| Right now and forever
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| He’s a legendary sureshot
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| Relevant to people
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| With the old and new
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| Spend them forty-fives
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| And make them beats
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| He’s a winner
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| And trouble in a battle
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| Man, I hope it’s not you
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| Lighten up a spot
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| With an energy boost
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| Oh man‚ Boca 45
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| Is about to get loose
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| It’s the bad man from bristol
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| Bangin' and kinda critical
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| Blow your party off
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| For good times like a whistle
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| Known him for a little bit
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| So I’m straight tellin' you
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| He’s super heavy with the styles
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| You could never do
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| So‚ full funky‚ funky
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| But living well and in control
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| Of his plans to please fans
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| It’s a force in a field
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| That he’s blessed with
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| To surround the people
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| With the sound of the best
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| It’s nothin' that’s popular
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| Or heavy requested
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| If you never heard him
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| You’ll be highly impressed with
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| From around the world
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| To the local domestic
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| With two techniques
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| The pioneers get freaked
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| From the raider to effects
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| He wrecks in a good way
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| Boca 45 is the pride of the UK
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| My name is Emskee
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| A dope MC from Brooklyn
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| Braggin' on my man
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| For what he does with his hands
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| Right now and forever
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| He’s a legendary sureshot
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| Relevant to people
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| With the old and new
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| Spend them forty-fives
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| And make them beats
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| He’s a winner
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| And trouble in a battle
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| Man, I hope it’s not you
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| Lighten up a spot
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| With an energy boost
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| Oh man, Boca 45
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| Is about to get loose
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| Catch a sample with the portable
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| We’re digging in the streets
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| Then he takes it to the crib
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| And breaks down on the beats
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| Boca 45 calibre
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| Pops off the killin'
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| Murder on the scene
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| But the cut’s so clean
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| Got the drum machines hummin'
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| With the new joints comin'
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| The ate away has got a numb feelin' in your stomach
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| That you crave
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| And you rave to go off
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| He’s a very humble man
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| But he likes to show off
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| One pointing in the pocket
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| At the crib of the club
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| A lot of people know the man
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| Gets down to show the love
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| But if you want a live to play
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| You gotta pay up
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| Get your priorities right
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| And get your weight up
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| You don’t wanna miss this one man show
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| Or be the one who sounds dumb
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| To say they really didn’t know
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| Boca 45 is live and energetic
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| So get your tickets now
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| In effect‚ cash or credit
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| Right now and forever
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| He’s a legendary sureshot
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| Relevant to people
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| With the old and new
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| Spend them forty-fives
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| And make them beats
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| He’s a winner
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| And trouble in a battle
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| Man, I hope it’s not you
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| Lighten up a spot
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| With an energy boost
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| Oh man, Boca 45
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| Is about to get loose
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| Yo
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| Get in the groove
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| And feel the sounds
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| And once you’re in there for a while
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| You’re caught now
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| Back to back
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| He attacks without a letter
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| Stacks in sacks
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| For the whacks
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| He makes you get up
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| Or jump scream
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| He’s the illest you’ve seen
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| Not to mention that he operates like a machine
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| Full force‚ no chill
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| When he thrills for satisfaction
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| Ladies go crazy
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| For the crates he’s packin'
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| Got the 45 minerals
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| To place themselves on the class
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| And spend generals
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| I met him on a whim
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| Through my man Chris
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| And we click automatically
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| For hits like this
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| So from New York to England
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| I salute
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| And recognise I got a friend
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| Who’s a danger too
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| So everybody in the place who hears this now
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| It’s Emskee and Boca 45 killing it
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| Wow
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| Right now and forever
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| He’s a legendary sureshot
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| Relevant to people
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| With the old and new
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| Spend them forty-fives
|
| And make them beats
|
| He’s a winner
|
| And trouble in a battle
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| Man, I hope it’s not you
|
| Lighten up a spot
|
| With an energy boost
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| Oh man, Boca 45
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| Is about to get loose |