| I wanted this to special, something more
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| Than any other feeling that you felt before
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| Pushin through the doors I see girls
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| Havin' a good time, I might say a rhyme
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| Old school, new school, no school rule
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| But other than that, everything is cool
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| I see guys and girls dancin', doin' the new dances
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| That’s a hit, while I’m over here romancin'
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| You ain’t shh… no need to curse
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| Ask me who she is and let me tell you first
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| Slow down, be cool and don’t act Ill
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| I came to have a good time, party and chill with you
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| Don’t worry sweetheart I’m still with you
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| And after we leave. |
| we will continue
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| With our plans
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| But plans are made to be broken
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| Smokin'. |
| I’m not jokin'
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| Try to Dis’me and I’ll give you a token
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| Cause I’m the type of brother that can’t be stopped
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| And no matter what I’m gonna
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| Keep risin' to the top
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| While my mind say
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| Give it all you got, give it all you got, give it all you got
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| Ain’t no half steppin'
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| Give it all you got, give it all you got
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| Cause we’re the Get Fresh Crew, yeah, yeah…
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| Now the music is pumpin', good atmosphere
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| Chill Will and Barry Bee, they must a beat me here
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| There in the booth
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| Which is all sound proof
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| Playn' «dope"jams to rock the youth
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| But the MC on the mic shouted out
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| We got the Get Fresh Crew stars in the house
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| And as the crowd started breakin', I didn’t reply
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| Cause the only stars I know are in the sky
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| So we continued, to the venue
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| Didn’t pretend to be nuthin' but Doug E.
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| As a brother extended out his hand to me
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| And asked me would I rock the microphone
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| I just gave him a pound and said Shalom
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| Sharp as a harp played by a musician
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| My body tone, is like throne
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| Wearin Calvin Klein Obssession Cologne
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| Etc, etc, in a cashmere sweater
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| I’m in a cherokee, Chill Will in a Audi
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| And Barry Bee, is ridin' with me
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| Because we’re the type of brothers that can’t be stopped
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| And no matter what we’re gonna
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| Keep risin' to the top
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| While my mind say
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| Give it all you got, give it all you got, give it all you got
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| Ain’t no half steppin'
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| Give it all you got, give it all you got
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| Keep risin' to the top
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| Now let the beat drop |