| Makes me say «Oh my Lord»
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| Thank you for blessing me
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| With a mind to rhyme and two hype feet
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| It feels good, when you know you’re down
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| A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown
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| And I’m known as such
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| And this is a beat, uh, you can’t touch
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| I told you homeboy (You can’t touch this)
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| Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics (You can’t touch this)
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| Fresh new kicks, advance
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| You gotta like that, now you know you wanna dance
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| So move, outta your seat
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| And get a fly girl and catch this beat
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| While it’s rolling, hold on
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| Pump a little bit and let 'em know it’s going on
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| Like that, like that
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| Cold on a mission so fall them back
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| Let 'em know, that you’re too much
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| And this is a beat, uh, you can’t touch
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| Yo, I told you (You can’t touch this)
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| Why you standing there, baby? |
| (You can’t touch this)
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| Stop, Hammer time!
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| Every time you see me
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| The Hammer’s just so hype
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| I’m dope on the floor and I’m magic on the mic
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| Now why would I ever stop doing this?
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| With others making records that just don’t hit
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| I’ve toured around the world, from London to the Bay
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| It’s «Hammer, go Hammer, MC Hammer, yo Hammer»
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| And the rest can go and play
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| Can’t touch this
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| You can’t touch this
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| You can’t touch this
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| Yeah! |
| (You can’t touch this)
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| I told you (You can’t touch this)
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| You can’t touch this |