| When — Milk is on the mic you can say I’m milkin'
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| All the rhymes I write are made of silk and steel
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| Yes y’all, I know the deal
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| Right about now I’ll tell you how I feel
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| When Milk is on the tables yes y’all I said it
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| I scratch like THIS!
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| don’t forget
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| When I’m in a room it’s science I’m droppin'
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| Supportin K-Rock as he goes hoe hoppin'
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| Effect on the voice make the voice sound milky
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| the smooth rhymes made silky
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| I can rock a rhyme in two minutes or less
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| That’s on a bad day, at my best
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| At any time I can change my style
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| That is because I’m versatile
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| Like Nike’s on my feet, and.
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| Bobby’s on the beat, yo.
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| Giz is at the board, hey.
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| Gary press record!..
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| My colors red and white.
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| I rock it day or night, y’know.
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| My dad’s got my back.
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| Yo Giz this style is wack, so bust it
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| «To the beat y’all.» |
| (*repeats as Giz scratches*)
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| When Giz has got the mic you can say I’m juicin'
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| Other MC’s as I start to get loose and rhyme
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| One time at the drop of a dime
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| Now I’ma clock the mic, now I’ma shock the mic
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| Now I’ma rock the mic while I go for mine
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| One day while I was walkin', girlies' out stalkin'
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| Brothers on the corner, sorta like hawkin'
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| My style for a while cause I’m very versatile
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| I can grab the mic and rock a four minute mile
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| Now as I kept steppin', brothers kept sleppin'
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| Or should I say sleepin', while I was just keepin'
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| The beat in my stride you know like a dance
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| Death defyin' rope, just to enhance my look
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| Like a book or a well written rap («To the beat y’all»)
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| If I was (?) I’d be from the tap
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| Okay y’all, I’m almost there
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| Rockin' down the street with all the fresh gear
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| Yo Milk, grab this mic, cause I’m outta here
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| Yo Giz, where’s your girl? |
| Go get her
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| Yo pull out the keys to your Jetta!
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| I’m MC Milk D, that’s DJ Gizmo
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| We’re the Audio Two
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| And we’re in full-l-l-l-l-l-l effffect, boyyyyyyyys!
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| «To the beat y’all.» |
| (*repeat to end*) |