| Peace world and welcome the World’s Supreme Team
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| And I will let everybody know, right now
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| Wake up your mother, your father
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| Your sisters, your brothers, let them know
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| That the World’s Famous Supreme Team is officially on the air
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| Yeah, it told black men’s time’s up
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| O.C. |
| how they do when you climbs up
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| Yeah, see how it is when it lines up
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| You never know how it all winds up
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| But the journey’s fascinating
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| Outside by the stores where they had you waiting
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| Trying to get that news and your radio
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| Yo don’t let the dial roll pass the station
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| Is you all the way tuned in, this is so Sheep
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| This is Good Times, born from a slow week
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| Imagine every day’s like five years
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| Now, do the math for my peers
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| Wow, one week’s like a lifetime
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| Hey, ballpark in the nighttime
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| Wow, long blade when the knife shine
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| Damn, I’m just try to have a nice time
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| This is total recall
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| Like catch the groove with big beats y’all
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| Not rock and roll and freak freak y’all
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| Just hear the words that we speak y’all
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| Ah Total recall
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| Just Krush, The Groove and Beat Street y’all
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| You can live the life with big dreams y’all
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| It’s the World’s Famous Supreme Team y’all
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| You are listening to the World’s Famous Supreme Team show
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| I wanna say peace to all the gods out in Madison New Jersey
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| I also like to say peace to the brothers at Asbury Park
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| We was up there just the other day, we’re gonna be doing
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| A party up there short, so stay tuned for that information
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| Feels like the days of eighties
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| Bounce, rock, skating daisy lady
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| For the hickies on her neck that you gave your lady
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| Spent the next two decades raising babies
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| Man the Ville could have made me crazy
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| But I’m so sane, so fly, big rings and gold chains
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| Big planes and bring in the cocaine
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| Running Miles, Mingus and Coltrane
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| Try to soothe my soul
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| But I rather write lines try to prove I’m cold
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| So cold like the twelfth month
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| But I can’t let myself pond
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| I got to go for it like parcels
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| Cause they just want to put us in them small cells
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| I know they hope this man will fall
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| But Doctor King on my nana wall
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| And old-timers on the front bench
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| And they told me I should stand tall
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| So I keep my head in the clouds
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| And try to get to the park, ahead of the crowds
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| Everybody in the hood got they radio’s loud
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| But ain’t nobody better than ours, turn it up
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| This is total recall
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| Like catch the groove with big beats y’all
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| Not rock and roll and freak freak y’all
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| Just hear the words that we speak y’all
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| Total recall
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| Just Krush, The Groove and Beat Street y’all
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| You can live the life with big dreams y’all
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| It’s the World’s Famous Supreme Team y’all
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| That’s right we have Doctor Rock and the Force MC’s
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| They in the house tonight
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| They will be doing a little something
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| Yes see, Allah Mathematics is in the house
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| T.C., Stevie D,
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| Stay tuned for Doctor Rock |