| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pop the bubb', give me a clue
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| If you wanna rock the ice, and your style is tight
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, they gotta bring it right
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| It’s the, rap spectacular, cardiovascular
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| You see these lyrics they gonna laugh at ya
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| You wanna take it to the streets movin backwards
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| Straight up and down, you get slapped up like Cassius
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| And if they want holes hook 'em with a catheter
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| Mental manipulation like Blackula
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| Controllin forces knockin soldiers off their horses
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| Whether the Benz or the Rolls Royce’s
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| Ain’t nothin close to kilometer Testa Rosa
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| Body barometer, pop just like a toaster
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| I heat and freeze it off simultaneously
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| Instantaneously, ain’t no one worthy but me
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| I hold my head like a sire for a second
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| The state of hip hop in my head went through blizzards
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| Now I hokus pokus regain my focus
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| I got to keep it movin move smoother than Braggadocios
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pop a slug, gimme a clue
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| If you wanna shock the sights, and you’re outta sight
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, you gotta bring it right
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| Inferable, impenetrable, mineral, serial
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| Spiritual, visuals, sprinkle mics with my lyricals
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| I use astrophysics and aeronautics
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| Biologically technical unpointed message view
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| The type to snatch danger right out your passage view
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| I bring it back to the essence was
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| Exodus, wanna get next to us
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| Honeys doin doobies, but the booties gettin rushed
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pop the bubb', gimme a clue
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| If you wanna rock it tight, and your style is right
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, you gotta bring it right
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| You got beef that I’m a stomp with this, bombs I launch wit this
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| Peep the flames from my orifice, I’m off wit this
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| Betta call your boss for this, I’m squashin 'em, you
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| Ain’t goin far my friend
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| Insatiable unstoppable, syllable, module
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| It’s logical the diabolical after my molecules
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| I had to enhance my thought pharmaceuticals
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| Lyrics is literal paintin pictures daily rituals
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| I like to free verse from coast to coast
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| On boats and boast, files be dope and dope
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| Open scopes, Afu is like hope on a rope
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| Goin for broke, I make sing somethin I wrote
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can to
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| If you wanna pop the bubb', give me a clue
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| If you wanna rock it tight, and your style is right
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, you gotta bring it right
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pop a slug, give me a clue
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| If you wanna rock the ice, and your style is right
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, they gotta bring it right
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| Peep this modern day follow through, nothin will boggle you
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| Suggest I hit them with the darts, now they jiggle too
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| Now ladies taste a lick, and lick the lyrical liquor
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| Takin a swigger, checkin her figure, countin her figga’s
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| Some roll through on that real type Perrelli 'ish
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| Some roll through on that meet me at the telli 'ish
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| Evidently, evidence stains for centuries
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| I carve my name in your head like I’m a memory
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| I’m composin with the Beethoven slogan
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| Year 3000 on the run like I’m Logan
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| Change the gases, switch my anti matter
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| You see I spent about ten life times as a rapper
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can to
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| If you wanna pop the bubb', give me a clue
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| If you wanna rock it tight, and your style is right
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, you gotta bring it right
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| If you wanna rock the clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pop a slug, give me a clue
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| If you wanna rock it tight, and your style is right
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| Well you gotta tell 'em, yo, they gotta bring it right
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| If you wanna go to clubs, you can too
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| If you wanna pull the plug, gimme a clue
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| If you wanna rock the mic, and your style is right
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| Well, you gotta tell 'em, yo, you gotta bring it right |