| I wanna muse you, not confuse you
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| Later on, I might wanna use you
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| For about an hour, me and my power
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| It doesn’t matter if you scream and holler
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| Cause I’m bigging, when I’m digging
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| You wanna stop? |
| You must be kidding
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| The best is yet to come, hit the kick drum
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| Keep dancing 'till your feet get numb
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| Rely on the 4, the T, the A, the Y guy
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| I’m so fresh and if you wanna know why
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| Then listen. |
| I’m never missing
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| Suckas be dissing, they’re never pissing
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| Me off track
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| Cause I’m much bigger than that
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| If you’re not moving your feet
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| Something’s wrong, my job is not complete
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| Let the DJ spin the wheels
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| While I test my lyrical skills, that’s real
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| This is the one I made to kick the fresh sound
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| You new homies can put your mack hand down
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| And bump the beat all day in your ride
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| It gets real ill on the other side
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| Hold it, pause, keep that position
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| Cut the beat cause I got a proposition
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| If I can promise to rap to the right stuff
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| You can sweat and get wet enough
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| I mean really though
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| Maybe I can put you in my video
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| I’m popping cause I must not confuse you |