| Whoever underestimated, still waited
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| Pumping the radio, finally they played it You wondered how come the album was late
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| I was giving you time to get the last one straight,
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| The show must go on, I got something to dance to Slow it down and romance to and give me a chance to Keep you in tune and up to par…
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| Then you’re doing it with the R…
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| Doing it wit the R…
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| Something new and to keep you doing what’cha doing
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| This is for you and your crew and for who in The vicinity, I don’t need no identity
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| I see hands in the air that means many be Cooperating, I can’t stop relating
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| Hip-hop is making more sense when I’m stating
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| Paragraphs of potential to prevent you
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| From using my instrumental, keep in mind I meant to Illustrate another iller break immediately
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| Hurry up and learn the words and repeat it wit me Then soon you’re in tune and up to par
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| And then you’re doing it wit the R…
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| Keep doing it, you keep doing it wit the R…
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| In the Summertime, pockets bulging
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| Somethings’s happening then I’m indulging
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| Music is mine, Gucci seats reclined,
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| Gold grill, a paint job will shine.
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| Pull up in the park and then pop the trunk
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| Turn up the bass and let the system thump
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| A block party starts to form, people start to swarm
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| Loud as a ghetto blaster, word is bond
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| Records remind you of a madness
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| The moment it’s played, you get gladdest
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| The return of the brother, keeping you up to par
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| And you’re doing it wit the R…
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| Shout outs… |