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Ok, y'all, this is it now bust it |
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The mic will sing soon as I touch it |
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Do this smooth and easy like |
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So we might get hyped in here tonight |
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Be nice, relax, MC's further back |
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If you ain't with that |
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I'm-a have to attack you with a bad rap |
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That can smack the smile off your face Jack |
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So don't start no crap |
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Givin' a little bit of heart and soul |
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As we do it to you in your earhole |
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Huh, I ain't going out like a sucker |
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And if you think so, boy, then pucker up |
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And kiss the butt of this lyricist |
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Blow on the mic and make a wish |
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This groove is set to soothe and move you |
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Party people now it's time to |
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Get up, I think the sound will make you |
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Get up, word up, I swear you got to |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Spinderella my DJ's a turntable trooper |
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My partner Pepa she's a power booster |
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Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya |
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Don't take my word, I'll introduce her |
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I don't need no introduction, I just bust in |
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Grab a microphone and then start dustin' |
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So-called lyricists can never deal with this |
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Swift-lipped vocalists either and also if |
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I was a mute, I'd still knock boots |
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Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a flute |
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To show you all on me you can't sleep on |
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Spinderella, please drop some beats on |
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This crowd, pump it up loud |
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Gimme a scratch, ok now |
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It's time for hell to be raised |
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As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb made |
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Salt's at my side with a shotgun |
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A little action? I just had some |
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What can I say? The girl don't play |
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Gonna skip town on Judgement Day |
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So don't just sit there like a poo-putt stupid |
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The record's called "Get Up", I think you better do it |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Get up, everybody get up |
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Salty that's me flippin' on MCs |
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I'm not gonna waste your time on the strength, I'll be |
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Def, dumb, dope, completely phenominal |
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You didn't know? Yeah, right, come on now |
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Oh, I'm supposed to believe E-M-C-E-E's |
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Are glad Salt is makin' G's? |
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Save that crap, I got my public to rap to |
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Tried to play me out, I ought to slap you, punk |
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For being disrespectful |
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I grip the microphone like a pitbull terrier |
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Yes, but I'm scarier, under a ton of rhymes I'll bury ya |
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Hyped like a poet, on the mic I'll show it |
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Do-re-mi fa-so-la ti-do it |
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Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll, even hip-hop |
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Lovers, are my brothers and sisters |
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All in all over ten billion listeners |
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Lend me your ear when you want to hear |
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The hypest and ripest sound of the year |
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Get up, everybody get up... |
