| Oh oh… this is straight rugged baby
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| This is what we talking about right here
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| ‘sup Zubito, Tumi, Nana
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| Bona…
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| Sit back and let the beat go (Beat go)
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| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (Oh!)
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| This here is for my people (We got…)
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| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito
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| Just sit back and let the…
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| So tell me now how you dudes want it
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| More rugged more thugged or more blunted
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| More buttered more studded or more cutted
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| Baby more suck it more fuck it the more love it
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| Maybe you want it on jack the mass spot it
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| More stack more light or more solid
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| More black more white or more coloured
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| Boss whatever wanted Jabba man said it we got it
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| I’m a monster, kill black folk like J. Foster
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| Dance through the wolves like K. Costner
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| Kgale ke o chayela messing around with this man etlo o costa
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| Passing along south border
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| Sit back and let the beat go (let the beat go)
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| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (no disco.)
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| This here is for my people (now who could that be…)
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| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito
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| Just sit back and let the…
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| Pack a fall and spring back
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| Coz really I’m a winner summer doubt it is what infact
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| I’m seasoned like cake fat weeded and weep black
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| Like eulogy what could you do to me, so bury that
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| Hatched and go practise you are afraid
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| Rap ‘til your lips are Pamela Anderson thick
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| I’m old school classic, I would rose through trusted
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| Chicken out of the beef like a poultry factory
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| It’s that shit, that make them go to Sandton
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| Forth and backward looking for the song and package
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| Get that disc, and not that phony back up
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| It’s bad luck don’t act up just…
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| Sit back and let the beat go (Let it go)
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| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (No!)
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| This here is for my people (It's for you…)
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| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito
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| Just sit back and let the
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| Lips speak fuck that sip that and let it drip shit
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| Barcady get this while you in the witness stand
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| With your hand high you nervously admit this
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| Man steady hand glide superbly on this beat
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| And try to deny it is perjury
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| We leave you liars in mercy of eternal fire of piggery
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| Now look, Nana got a lot of ones bouncing on the hook
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| Jabba drop it gutter about a lotta what it took
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| Was a lethal work of a slayer on the beat
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| From Mozambique possessed like a beast
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| Now you can lean forward to the speakers
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| And more into the chorus or just…
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| Sit back and let the beat go (Let the beat go)
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| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (Oh!)
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| This here is for my people (Now who can that be…)
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| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito (I sound Italian though…)
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| Just sit back and let the…
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| Bang it loud up in your ride or at the disco
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| Reguest this to Channel O
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| Say play that Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito
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| Go … sit back and let the beat go
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| Bang it loud up in your ride or at the disco |