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it doesn't take long for the nightmarish news |
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To sweep the world like a shockwave. |
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The mighty man of steel, once the superchampion, admired by billions |
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Has proclaimed himself a wildman. |
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Afraid of going on an uncontrollable rampage at any moment. |
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[kool keith] |
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Hey yo stupid, you thought i was over |
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Living like oscar, big bird and grover |
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I'm the x the man the first challenger |
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I keep rhymes in place like bob gallagher |
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Fittin, and in the chair i'm sittin |
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Rappers know i'm kool, rappers know i'm keith |
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Like charlie brown, good grief |
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I see rappers i know they turned african |
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I just pedal my bike, then i laugh again |
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I pull the girls with thread and one string |
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They say i'm steppin to them for one thing |
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But i don't think so, you think so, really? |
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Tapes is wack and new mc's sound silly |
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I hate to criticize, i have a problem |
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In this school wack rappers i'll solve them |
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They wanna be like ultra on the jizock |
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Try to act like they not but on the kizock |
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Suckin, takin, aw-ll be slurpin |
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Comical bums your wack jams ain't workin |
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You ain't got the style to rock no man |
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You get a pound from me, but with no hand |
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Diss em, i'm not the one miss ferguson |
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Cold stupid as hell like george jefferson |
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Yeah, you dummies better be careful |
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I pick up rappers and throw away a handful |
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Yes... i'm |
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Pluckin everyone's card [steppin to the man] |
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(repeat 3x) |
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Twinkle twinkle twinkle little star |
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Behind those glasses i know who you are |
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You racer x, here's brother speed |
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You dissin james? he's chicken feed |
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He can't rap or clap or make a feet tap |
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How bout monie and nikki they both bullcrap |
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I see light in my lamp, but not on the mic |
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How could i diss myself in front of dolemite |
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You wanna preach and teach and be a rebel |
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Then underline disguise and be the devil |
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Call yourself god, can you make it rain |
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Can you tell me how or what i'm thinkin in my brain |
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I'm not the bighead kid who wanna show off |
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I just pick up the mic and then i blow off |
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Dirt, crumbs, any type of feather |
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You ain't genuine, toyin real leather |
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Pleather, coming out in the weather |
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You rap on r&b tracks and whatever |
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Hi uncle tom, go head entertain |
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Dance and get sweaty, and let me use my brain |
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I think twice about the big bow tie |
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You wearin one? i wanna know why |
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I see fools all dressed in tuxedos |
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And at the grammy's, a bag of fritos |
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Dumb people wonder, dumb people think |
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Just to be large, do they have to wear a mink |
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Drive a cadillac, drive a benzo |
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A rolls royce with a funky testarosso |
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I'd rather stay in new york and not hollywood |
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Fool, i'm |
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Pluckin everyone's card [steppin to the man] |
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(repeat 4x) |
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You takin off and you're gold and for what? |
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Because you wanna be down and so what? |
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You buy your african beads from koreans |
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Africans, you walkin by human beings |
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You don't know, you're so stupid |
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Take the books you read you're still stupid |
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Learn, see the rappers i burn |
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You're coming next, it's your turn |
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Let me sprinkle salt, let me sprinkle pepa |
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On doo-doo, and whatever |
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You wanna speak on the x, then let's go with this |
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I know i'm talented, good, and such a pro at this |
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Trade, skill, future my job |
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And at lunch i eat a rap shishkabob |
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You wanna spin with the real and make a big deal |
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Yes, you're in the showcase showdown |
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I hope you're ready to rock and come blow down |
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Huff, and puff, like the big bad wolf |
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I'm not the man concerned with that story |
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Look out, watch, you're three feet and sinkin |
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The tribe's are lost and everyone's breath stinkin |
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[ahhh, to the crossroad] |
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Look at one man carry many loads |
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I gotta move enlighten a sleepy world |
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Remember, i'm |
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Pluckin everyone's card [steppin to the man] |
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Pluckin everyone's card (yell at the top of my lungs) [steppin to the man] |
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(repeat 3x) |
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Hahahahaha, you can't even focus the energies of your own body |
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How can you hope to tuffle the god of war, against his will? |
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Pluckin everyone's card (yell at the top of my lungs) |
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(repeat 3x) |
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You're one of those peace loving folk singers |
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Errrrr, let her contend with this... |
