| Hey yeah
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| (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh)
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
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| (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh)
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| Ooh, hey
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| (Let's go)
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| (X, X, X, X)
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| I’m two times
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| We’re still around
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| Working night and day
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| We’re still the same
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| Still getting down
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| Don’t hate the haters
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| But the instigators
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| Won’t make us bound
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| You can play our game
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| You can take our name
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| But you can’t take our sound
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| You don’t know how we like to flow
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| Got you all in tow
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| See we’re in control
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| You can never stop us
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| Cos' we rock
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| And now we’re gonna hit the top
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| Don’t give a f if you like it or not
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| Come and see what we got cos you know we’re so damn
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| Extraordinary
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| Extra naughty baby
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| Got the necessary
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| Flow, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Ex-communicated
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| Extra stimulating
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| Just like a rocket
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| We’ll explode
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| Oh
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| Wanna take the credit
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| But we won’t forget
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| The way you tried it on
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| Said we’d disappear
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| Said you’d give us a year before we were gone
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| But I bet you never thought
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| We’d be together for so long
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| So you turn around and look at you now
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| You like our songs
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| (Ooh, yeah)
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| You don’t know how we like to flow
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| (You don’t know how we flow, oh)
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| Not your average joe
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| Keep you on your toes
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| You can never stop us
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| Cos' we rock
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| And now we’re gonna hit the top
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| Don’t give a f if you like it or not
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| Come and see what we got cos you know we’re so damn
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| Extraordinary
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| Extra naughty baby
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| Got the necessary
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| Flow, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Ex-communicated
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| Extra stimulating
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| Just like a rocket
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| We’ll explode
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| (Yeah)
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| Anybody can affect your mind
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| So many people ass-licking
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| But we smile and grind
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| Cos we’re not the type to believe the hype
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| We ain’t faking this it’s the way it is
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| (Oh)
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| Don’t wanna run
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| Don’t wanna hide
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| There’s more to us that meets the eye
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| We do what we have to
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| We do it in style
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| This has to be our time
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| Rap By Jack Jones:
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| Came on the track
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| Now the X is back
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| With a big ass chain
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| And some Gucci slacks
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| What you think of that
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| Where the feds be at
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| Another 16 or adjust too tight
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| Teach new moves
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| Like a kung-fu sensing
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| Give it to you all like Bush and Kayne
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| Nobody said how much it costs
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| Blow up spots like I’m awful tough
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| Could be rough with stuff
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| Could be earning bucks
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| I’ll be your con trail
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| Like you are enough
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| (You don’t know)
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| Never lied of course
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| But he blew off course
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| And if you ain’t Luke then
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| Don’t use the force
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| Teachers watch how we get down
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| I came to get low with the X right now
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| I’m not saying she’s an X right now
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| But it could be you
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| Better watch your mouth
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| Extra naughty baby
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| Got
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| Flow (whoa, whoa, whoa)
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| Ex-communicated
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| Extra stimulating
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| Just like a rocket we’ll explode
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| Extraordinary
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| Extra naughty baby
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| (Extra naughty)
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| Got the necessary
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| Flow, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Ex-communicated
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| (Communicated now)
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| Extra stimulating
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| Just like a rocket
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| We’ll explode
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| We’ll explode, oh, oh, oh, oh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song X (Tribute in the Style of Liberty X) , by - DJ Mixmasters. Song from the album Ultimate Liberty X Tones, in the genre Поп