| A si se coje toma
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| Just blaze, you son of a gun!
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| Yeah yeah you know it, ain’t scared to show it
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| We do dis' like we want to and don’t give fuck
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| Yeah yeah you know it, ain’t scared to show it
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| It go
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| Lights, camera, action you’re on
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| «Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on»
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| I spit the (ha ha ha ha ha) word ball
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| Cause cats out here dont be sayin' jack bone
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| I get raw and explicit when I spit it on the mic
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| Old folks say «that boy need the lord in his life»
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| Nigga, think you can phase me???
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| But nigga, you must be crazy!!!
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| It go «ese loco, dame un beso»
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| Dominican girls, them call us negro
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| I keep it short pony, short camel toe
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| The reason why man, I dont know
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| No matter where I go, here I go, there I go, I’m propa
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| And keep shit poppin' like orville redenbacher
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| More freaky-deaky wit' the speechy
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| I stay off the meat rack b! |
| (exactly)
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| — repeat 2X
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| Sermon, bless a flow you know God sent me
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| Time is money, and my time cost like a Bentley
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| I’m dope (oh yeah you know it)
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| Got a infared beam (ain't scared to show it)
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| Peep it, check my movement this here feel right (how???)
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| Check his cap make sure his pill right (boy)
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| You a fake thug wit' a deal
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| The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill
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| You cats is kittens boy drink this milk
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| Put down that Hennessy son ya killin' me
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| Dub, I snatch the corn from the children
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| Stashed it in ya homeboy’s buildin'
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| (Stop he’s killin' him somebody call the cops!!!)
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| Yeah call 911, and watch no one come
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| That’s to show you how nice I am
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| The fifth group Russell signed to Def Jam
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| Woah!
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| — repeat 2X
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| In the bed I’m the marathon man, Redman
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| Hittin' more walls than aerosol cans, don’t I???
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| (Yeah Yeah you know it)
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| And when I fuck… (Ain't scared to show it)
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| And when the Brick’s outta control, barricade the city
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| There’s an outbreak in ya outta state committee
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| You seen it (yeah yeah you know it)
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| And if you got it… (ain't scared to show it)
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| You want the bad guy — here I am
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| I got them hoes on Gilla cam
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| Throwin' the drawers in the ceilin' fan
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| You as small as a kilogram
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| I’m an airplane ridin' over Colombia, ya middle man
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| I’m the boss
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| Stock tha Binaca
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| Shut up all the gossip, bring the rosta
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| I whoop ass like Ike Turner any day
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| When I stomp emcees out I yell «Annie Mae???»
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| Whether I’m hot or not, pigeons gon' flock
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| They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on Doc
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| Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food
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| Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool, cool
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| — repeat till end |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yeah Yeah U Know It , by - Keith Murray. Song from the album He's Keith Murray, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп