| We’re back, we’re fresh, and we’re here to stay
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| So hot you can melt and fade away
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| We’re like the ice into water, water still into soda, sorta
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| High powered rap is what I’m posing
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| Like the light we’re bright always easy and right
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| I begin to perform for the ladies delight
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| Well it’s a must so trust never give you a bust
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| We’ll make it or break it like a ride on the bus
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| Through the city so pretty we’re lively and giddy
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| Could put ya in the cut to make you beg for pity
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| Like the crew Mantronix with the real nitty gritty
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| Can make sweet love or bite off your titty
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| Because the M is for the man, man A is for the an and
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| N is for the name that represents our band
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| We’re taking command, we’re makin a stand
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| In this cold hearted world it’s hard rock land
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| This place called Manhattan, two made it to the Satin
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| With different types of people, mostly American and Latin
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| Could hit the tree top with the sweet street bop
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| And yes the all rhyme style, so don’t dare stop with that beat
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| Make you wanna freak
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| A come on a party people 'cause it’s so unique
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| 'Cause it’s the beat of two, programmed by few
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| Quite subtle by a couple of brothers that’s true
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| Made with ease, designed to tease
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| Can make the guys stay amazed while the girls cry please, cry please
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| And don’t you let it cease
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| 'Cause of you I’ll be true I’ll never tease
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| Well this emcee is correct, we’re here to infect
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| With competition with ambition all the point of my check
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| Well our style is complicated, it’s sweet as demonstrated
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| Calculated for her minds who also regulated
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| For the folks who are younger, make all the people wonder
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| why they can’t afford the knowledge we hunger
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| Because, it is, the
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| And what we not call fresh our call
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| Just call, don’t crawl, take the
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| to the day that you fall
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| Be bold, not cold, that’s what I was told
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| strictly from when I was 12 years old
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| To live and like an occupation, so take a variation
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| To strive for all my goals and not to lack imagination
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| Cause life is a fact, you can’t turn back
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| And if you want to be exact just keep and attack
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| But like I kid I wear, the voice you hear
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| The constant stares from the girls over there
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| Up and down my spine, it feels divine
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| We’ll dine, drink wine like a pantomime
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| And not a word will be said
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| Before read, I’m yours, you’re mine so don’t be misled
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| To believe, conceive
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| A thought to deceive
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| Cause the men of the 80s will always achieve
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| That glory!
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| Well it’s me, Tee-Ski to come
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| And yes old Flatbush is where I’m from
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| Located in the Brook and only for some
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| Notarize for the wise and never dumb
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| And like the
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| departed
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| Ocean Ave is where I’m charted
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| I call it my palace, it’s rugged and callous
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| In the evening time I light up my chalice
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| So think about the life that people call perfection
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| The kinda lifestyle that becomes an obsession
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| For need, greed, from the devil indeed
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| Will flee and bleed if we’re meant to succeed
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| And Lee, devour, to escavate the power
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| Every day and every hour, cause we control the tower
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| So with that you reside
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| My partner will provide
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| A beat to move your feet upon the reigns so you can ride
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| Proceeding with a, yes to make it a collection
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| So the name Mantronix be your number one selection
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| Cause we are the crew, I know you like
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| And yes he controls the beat, and I hold the mic
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| And yes he got the snare, and I keep the flare
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| And everybody who-who?
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| Everybody what-what?
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| Everybody else is just controlling our rent! |