| Reunited cuz it feels so good
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| Reunited cuz we’re understood
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| There’s one perfect thing
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| and children this one is it We both we’re so excited cuz
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| we’re reunited, hey! |
| hey!
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| I’m known on the microphone as the rap professor
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| Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
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| The way that I speak this shit is energetic
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| My physique of meat is quick atheletic
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| Remove all MC’s who disapprove
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| that my funky fresh particle always have the groove
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| You’re jealous over me because you’re not a competitor
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| You’re just a donor, I’m the rap editor
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| Tryin to rock the mic when you get an appetite
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| All negative on the mic, I dislike
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| Try to rock the mic but only will reduce
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| Try to get loose, you juice as a youth
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| Not knowin to yourself that you shall be frozen
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| I’m the MC warrior, who has been chosen
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| to rock and shock beats, polite when I recite
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| Sulfur MC’s, you are down right, out right
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| Try to be talkative, there’s no alternative
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| Hide until I forgive, this motive
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| I am unique with the perfected physique
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| The objective of my rhyme is my own technique
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| I maintain the paradise on this Earth
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| with the shut the fuck up style for what this shit is worth
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| Watch a nigga catch a purse
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| Super-hero niggaz die
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| Do my dirt, get away and multiply
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| You bitches, ya nice guys
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| Always want bitch, because ya need mine
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| I pleased on how I get up on the stage and fuck up the show
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| Cuz nobody can’t fuck with me!
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| You bootleggin buyin motherfuckers, don’t do that with me with all these child-support cases I got, I needs my money!
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| Earl for ages, a 100 and down, sacrifice ya baby to the underground
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| The best kept secret, how does it feel to be boxin in like a skeleton, growin back ya skin?
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| When I was young, I was taught how to produce
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| the science of babies gettin loose
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| I turned white boys to Springsteen spruce
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| Black to spooks, gave the Chinese Bruce
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| I can’t help it if my style is foggy, monster boogie
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| Get ya high on my patio, all come to see me movie
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| Bicthes, you’re walkin on my dirt
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| We ain’t sayin nuthin
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| I whisper in ya ear, make ya blink cold Pert
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| Love potion, plenty bones I put up What?! |
| What?! |
| What?! |
| What?!
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| You know what time it is,
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| mothefuckers!
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| I want to give a big shout out to the Wu-Tang Clan
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| We holdin it down. |
| YouknowI’msayin?
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| I also want to show mad love to Puffy cuz you holdin it down
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| Master P, you holdin it down
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| KnowI’msayin? |
| Dr. Dre, you holdin it down
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| Give Snoop my love, E-40
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| MC Eiht, West Coast, word is bond
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| This is family, I don’t give a fuck!
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| Striaght up. |
| It’s Dirt Dog, nigga!
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| Y’all niggaz know how the fuck I get down!
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| knowI’msayin? |
| I’m here to represent this shit!
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| KnowImean? |
| I love y’all niggaz!
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| Motherfucker, my stomach hurts!
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| Bitch, I got to go!
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| (ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers…) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Reunited , by - J-Love. Song from the album Production Credits, Vol. 5, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп