| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We dropped and left it on the program, this ain’t a slow jam
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| Frustratin' rappers with our dope jam
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| I mean a record we can all dance to
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| And at the same time prove our point to you
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| Forget the clean-cutted
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| Kid 'N play don’t play, this time we’re comin' rough and rugged
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| You’re rappin' like a Sunday driver, who’s comin' liver?
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| Kid 'N Play, Play and Kid, two survivors
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| Kid on the mic, add Play to make it greater
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| It’s see you later alligator when Wiz rocks the fader
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| Listen to the rhyme 'cause I’m gonna pass the time
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| He’s gonna blast your mind 'cause I’m a mastermind
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| I’m steady slayin', preyin', you’ll be stayin', friend
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| Watch what you’re sayin' when, it’s Kid 'N Play again
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| Pumpin' and jumpin', you know that I’m a go-getter
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| Stop frontin' and stuntin', boy, you know you just better
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| Remember the face, remember the voice
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| Remember Kid 'N Play when it comes to the choice
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| For MC of the year, one down the roster
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| Open up the envelope, give us the Oscar |
| Yo, we’ll keep it pumpin' tough, we’ll give you somethin' rough
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| So stop your frontin' 'cause, you know it’s us
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| We’re a duo and you don’t know just who you’re messin' with
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| So stop you’re guessin', kids, here’s what the message is
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| Now I’m the Kid, oh, did you know it?
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| I had to show it that I was a cool, keen, freestyle poet
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| I glide and stride with pride, Play’s by my side
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| Just chillin' along for the ride
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| Now it’s the capital K I D, this is my ID
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| My rhyme history on the M I C
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| Will show I know how to flow
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| On the mic I strike a blow and throw toe to toe
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| Brothers wanna own what I write and use my strategy
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| I bust a rhyme on the mic and they get mad at me
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| The light-skinned brother takin' no shorts
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| Yo, who is that rappin' on contact sport?
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| I ain’t tellin' it, records, keep sellin' it
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| Y’all keep yellin' to the rhythm that’s so compellin' |
| That’s right, on the mic what we’re sayin' is vital
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| Kid 'N Play, the new matinee idols
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| You know what time it is, that’s our claim to fame
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| You know who our producer is, don’t have to say his name
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| Let it be known, yeah, there’ll be a scandal, see
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| If you’re dissed, we’re idol makers family
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| So get hip to this, we’re equipped for this
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| Built for speed indeed, so just skip to this
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| Rhythm is what we give 'em to keep em steady
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| Count it off, 1 2 3 4, are you ready?
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| See 'cause I’m goin' for mine
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| Boy, you know the time, partners in rhyme
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| Musically attached to a beat that swings
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| Kid 'N Play are here runnin' things
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| Ain’t talkin' 'bout another man so brother man get hip to this
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| And just do the Kid 'N Play kick step to this
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| We’re givin' you exactly what you want again
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| So don’t you front again, we’ll tell you once again
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip
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| We want brother man to get hip |