| Yeah…
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| White Mike
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| Mike FUBAR, Philippino Mike
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| What up?
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| Daniel Lyons, what up?
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| Yeah
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| Stuyvesant High School, though
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| Martin Van Buren, Cardozo
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| There they go
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| (Third World Fam, Third World Fam, from back in, like, '99)
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| Alien González all grown up (grown up)
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| Showing up (Shown up)
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| To a party with blood on his shirt (blood on the shirt)
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| But he don’t care he don’t care
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| He just there wildin' to some Cher (Do you believe in illegal love love)
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| Blare Blur, Nelly, Right Thur
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| Daddy Yankee on the speakers trying to find the right girl
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| To take her back to the crib and get busy (busy bones)
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| Drink too much, get dizzy (yeah)
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| Drinking Whiskey in the Jar, Thin Lizzy (the boys are back. (x4))
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| New York City Gritty Committee pity the fool
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| That act shitty in the midst of the calm and witty
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| Soundbombing titties clowns rhyming silly putty
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| Drinking wine and we dancing Dutty (Dutty Wine)
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| Screw drivers in my sock, cause I’m Cudi
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| You bitch made Hallowe’en thug, you slutty (?)
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| You not gwan wan battle with me
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| I’m the captain of habit for slapping the wackest M.C.s
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| I’m a matador, you don’t matter to me
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| You a cheeseburger, that’s cattle with grease (fuckin' burger)
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| Go bucko, all brick, no stucco
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| Fourth grade, played Danny Zuko (Zoocko? Zucko. Zuko.)
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| T-birds, me and three birds
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| All Pink Ladies baby, three words
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| Ma, let’s rehearse
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| Back since the fourth grade
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| Support pay increases for teachers and more 'caine
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| You’re vain, it’s the young brown Bourdain (I don’t give a fuck)
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| Who said I’m Wes Borland (You don’t give a fuck)
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| Who told you that I’m Al Borland (I don’t give a fuck)
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| That’s Richard Karn
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| Richad Marx (You don’t give a fuck)
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| Carn marks (?)
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| Karl Marx
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| Heinrich, Heimlich
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| Maneuver (I don’t give a fuck) the parts, super duper with bars
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| Loser with star power (You don’t give a fuck)
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| Devour the cars
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| You old cave trick (I don’t give a fuck)
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| You basic, you Ric Ocasek (You don’t give a fuck)
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| Your tape deck is tasteless
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| I’m made this
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| From the ground up
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| Get pound up
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| Pound down
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| H-man, you the clown now |