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[Thes One:] |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk... |
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[Double K:] (Hey, hey, yo...) |
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Live on stage, we breakin' like a beat pad |
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A kick, snare and hi-hat, we ready to ride that |
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Got the juice from her, get 'em amped like fry |
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We do it, no try, put your hands in the sky |
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They see the duo comin' with the funky drummer drummin' |
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Knock over your wine spritzer, wake up, it's for the Swisher |
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Take a picture, and capture the funk |
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I'mma let my nigga rap before we get drunk |
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[Thes One:] |
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Put your phones in the air, let me see your screen |
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Put your voice in the air, let me hear you scream |
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I'm dream in Technicolor, my brother, recover this bliss |
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Of childhood, wild hood, risk and floppy-disk madness |
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Got the 8-bit potato chip, Willie on a BMX |
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Simple-time rhymes with them loopin' like Vine |
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I'm doin' mine... you do yours, and you'll be fine |
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Gonna turn the party out and read up from the bottom line, and simply... |
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[Both:] |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once |
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[Spoken sample:] Turn it up! |
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[Crowd sample:] Turn it up! (x4) |
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[Thes One:] (Yo...) |
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I salute the old school, I pollute your whole pool |
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It's the P, motherfucker, recover and retool |
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Like a C & C Factory ([Sung sample:] Everybody dance now!) |
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I glance to my right and strike the cowboy stance |
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Invisible six-shooter, put your hands where I could see 'em |
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Or free your mind and your being, embody the Collessium |
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You're now rockin' with the best, yes, one for the ages |
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Jump up and down, tear the roof, break stages |
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[Double K:] |
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We came to get stupid, I mean outrageous |
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Stay away from the P cause the rhythm's contagious |
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Cause we the winner of the hands-down, no-holds-barred |
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If we ain't rockin' your world, then we rockin' the bar |
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High-fives all around, steady watchin' the sound |
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Forget a throne, me and Chris been had that crown |
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Pound-for-pound, drop the mic and watch it smoke |
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Boom! Fire in the hole, we goin' for broke |
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[Both:] |
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Ay-yo, one up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once |
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One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up |
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Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once |
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[Spoken sample:] Turn it up! |
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[Crowd sample:] Turn it up! |
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[Spoken sample:] Turn it up! |
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[Crowd sample:] Turn it up! ([Thes One:] cause you only live once) (2x) |
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[Spoken sample:] Say... |
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[Spoken sample:] I know I'm down... (scratched) |
