| Now check it
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| Who get it live when the party dies down
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| Mysterious man showing up in your town
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| Lyrics like lightning, vocals like thunder
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| Neighborhood success or the overnight wonder
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| Uh, precise on mics but nice with the toe-to-toe
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| A roll big flow, shows out in Kosovo
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| Between flows and chasing them hoes
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| I make the crowd get down like its supposed to go
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| Get down year round glad to see y’all came
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| In the summertime banging at the b-ball came
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| In the wintertime kickin rhymes up at my block
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| With an L in one hand and a cup of hot chocolate
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| A man for all seasons damn I’m raw even
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| We set the bar high everybody start reaching, cause…
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| Who said I couldn’t get it down like this
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| Some tried to get it but they got it like this
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| Put you in a mix, get your body the twist
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| Its the mystery man, that the fans can’t resist
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| Six sold M-K-T playin the corner
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| Ice cold Colt 45, not Corona
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| Get down see me on the prowl now I’m gonna
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| Holla at this fine young girl named Sherona
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| See, morons stalk, I walk right up on her
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| And make her heart race like the Dodge Daytona
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| Tired of the neighborhood guys «hey hold up»
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| How’s she get that good lovin feeling when I show up
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| Down and ride wit me, don’t forget me when you blow up
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| How you gonna walk away from this, sis slow up
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| The head games is over ma I’m for real
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| Your ain’t Oprah and I’m not Dr. Phil
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| Despite your size and them serious thighs
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| The long eyelashes and mysterious eyes
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| It don’t pay to stay away from mysterious guys
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| That get the girls on the floor and keep the party alive, cause yo…
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| Now if I wanted I could pump it in every club this week
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| But I pass cause it only adds to my mystique
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| If ya think that I’m weak then catch me out in the street
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| It ain’t nothing to show me homie man we got this heat
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| That nigga that got all y’all waitin
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| To get off the wall and get the bar room shakin
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| I came to but the party under a rest
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| And if they like it in the hood, let it pump in the jets
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| Mystery man, never take my mask off
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| But when it comes to the raps I can act y’all
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| Non-stop flow that might flood the dance hall
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| Peace I’m out, be easy I get at y’all
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| (DJ Jazzy Jeff scratchin) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Know Ur Hood feat. Paul Yamz & Chef , by - DJ Jazzy Jeff. Song from the album The Magnificent / Beat Generation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп