| Now, it’s suffice to say that I’m nicer
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| Nice in the cut and yes I’m the slicer
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| Or should I say, I’m the filet-er
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| I hate the game, I hate the player
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| But don’t get discombobulated and upset
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| Because trust me, we ain’t even begun yet
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| Mike D has gotta rock it we rock it non-stop
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| Ad-Rock down, rock it we rock it non-stop
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| MCA gotta rock, we rock it non-stop
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| And you don’t stop, the body rock
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| Watch me make the fire, now I make it sizzle
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| As I flip your omelette at the D Pizzle
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| Like Molto Mario, they call me Taster D Or a quick fire challenge put that on G.D.
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| You can, and fortified
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| Not squares on the block and not taken for a ride
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| Mike D gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| Ad-Rock gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| MCA gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| And then you don’t stop, the body rock
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| Got things bubblin up and they’re out of my hands
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| And I don’t never claim that sounds too grand
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| Shazam! |
| I sprinkle on some magic dust
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| You gotta be the one to dance and that’s a must
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| Yes I cuss when I grab my nuts
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| Got a six finger demon says excuse our dust
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| Mike D’s gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| Ad-Rock's gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| MCA’s gotta rock and we rock it non-stop
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| And you don’t stop, for what, to what |