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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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One day when I was ridin' on the train |
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I seen these two kids talkin' about the Nubian reign had fallen |
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I didn't say nothin', 'cuz these kids caught my goat |
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Even wore my coat like a murder that they wrote |
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So this kid with mouth, swagger 'n I'll blaze the cloak an' dagger |
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So I gotta show Duke's the macho lot, that I am |
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I can rock a jam, make the world drop ham |
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Oh yes, I'm the bad man an' bad men wear black |
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An' if it comes to droppin' bombs, yo, I'm with that |
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Though I can freak, fly, flow, fuck up a fagot |
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Don't understand their ways, I ain't down with gays |
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You wanna grab the style that was made from my mom an' my dad |
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When I was young, I used to run with a notepad |
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Then dimes knew an' somehow I knew that I was bad to the bone |
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Black prodigy since the age of twenty |
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I could write a rhyme, rip it up an' write a next one |
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Right on the spot, sign my name with a dot |
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Diamond D threw me some smooth shit, Bronx crowd roar |
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Stick up your whack jam, everybody hit the floor |
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Okay it's you, Slim, the hard rock of the pack |
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Don't wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be holin' |
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Bust some shit in his chest, now his whole body's swollen |
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Why did I have to do it? He asked for it |
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His man saw it, so it don't mean shit to me |
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He's gone, that's how it's supposed to be |
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Check it out now |
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I ain't goin' out, man, that short shit is dead |
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Have you heard what I said? If not, ask the dread |
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He got a can an' that's bad |
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Similar to the one that I got from my own dad |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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I'm like dick in ya ass, quick fast like my name was Flash |
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When a nigga try an' rob me for my cash |
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You thought you had a sweet Vic, a nice pick |
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But you didn't anticipate that I might be sick |
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Now who's the trick, 'cuz I'm not a up |
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I always do the fuckin', if I have to do the buckin' |
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I leave my Nikes stuck in your rectum, 'til you learn |
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Brand Nubian, yo, you gotta respect 'em |
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Dissect 'em, yo, our word is bond regardless |
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To my what an' do the Puma strut |
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So step the fuck off, before I punch you in your face |
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With the mothafuckin' bass |
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Then you're gonna taste blood in your mouth |
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It's gonna flood south to the ground |
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An' you're gonna know I don't fuck around |
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So if you think you had two soft new jacks |
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We're gonna have to off you with a few cracks |
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To the jaw an' you won't pop that shit no more |
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Explainin' to your friends why you're layin' on the floor |
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Did you want some more? I didn't think so |
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Just got whipped, like a fagot in the clink |
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So I suggest you take your bloody mess |
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An' find a piece of wire, fix your broken jaw |
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Then it's time to retire, Lord Jamar will live long |
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'Cuz I give strong blows to the heads of my foes |
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Dread flows, gives me power as it grows |
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Watch how rass cladda, you catch the speed knot |
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Heed not an' Hell will be your home |
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Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell your dome |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |
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Punks jump up to get beat down |
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Get nothin' but a beat |