| Because I Grab The Microphone And I Pick It Up
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| And Then I Fuck It Up And Then I Turn It In
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| And Then I Turn It Out, Got The Body Rockin' Sound
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| And Then You Know I’m Gonna Get Down And
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| Eat A Scooby Snack And Take Disco Nap
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| Because I’m Shopping At Sears, Cause I Don’t Buy At The Gap
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| Sending This One Out To All The Funky Inspirations
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| Pretty Purdie On The Drums With The Beat Relations
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| Well, I’m Working On Rhymes, They’re Coming Line By Line
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| Trying To Put What I Feel Into Word And Rhymes
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| I’ve Got A Feeling Coming On, I’ve Got To Make Some Shit
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| A Little Something Stupid, For The Twisted And Sick
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| Because I Drive Like A Maniac On The Streets
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| And I Don’t Give Fuck Cause I’ve Got The Beats
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| Got My Nuts Swingin' From Left To Right And
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| Right To Left And I’m Death Defying
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| I Spin My Fortune On A Wheel Like Sajak
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| Here’s The Payback Keep Going Strong Like Since The Way Back
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| I Try To Be Myself But I Lose Track
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| Cause The Shit Gets Complicated Now I’ve Got To Get Back
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| As We Learn To Breed Love For One Another
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| In These Times Of Melding Cultures
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| I Give Respect For What’s Been Borrowed And Lent
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| I Know This Music Comes Down From African Descent
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| Because I Don’t Need A Magic Potion
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| Let Me Talk About Back Field In Motion
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| My Girls Got Cheeks For Weeks And I’m Happy
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| You Know I’m A Sneak Like My Old Grand Pappy
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| I Gotta Give Thanks To My Man Archie Sheep
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| For Staying True To Inspiration And I Don’t Half Step
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| So I Kick Out The Jams And Tell You Who I Am
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| And I Talk To The People Like Les Mccann
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| I Ask God For A Rhyme Or Two
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| A Little Something For The Wise As Well As The Fool
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| A Little Something To Affect A Little Taste Of Change
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| For The Together And The Strong As Well As the Dearanged
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| I’ll Do You Right Like Bobby Knight
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| And Then I’m Rapping On The Mic To The Broadway Light
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| Stomp My Hands, I Clap My Feet And
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| I’m Bugging Off Yusef Lateef
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| I Got A Match To My Ass And I’m A Keep It Lit
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| I Need To Get Some Cash, Call My Accountant Britt
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| I’m Rushing Around Town Taking Care Of My Functions
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| Always Got One More Thing So Forget About Function
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| We Create This World And The Problems Go On
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| Create Our Lives And The Things That Gor Wrong
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| So To The Deaf, The Blind, Look Around And Listen
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| To What It Is You Want And For What You’re Wishing |