| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She let’s you know
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She tells you so
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| Wake up!
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| Come on!
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| Here we go!
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| Thriller, I’m the dancefloor killer
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| Hot like a flame make the whole place shiver
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| Lyrics, they flow like a river
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| Big in the game, yeah, I deliver
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| Call out my name and I’ll bust your membrane
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| Get out your chops coming down like the rain
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She let’s you know
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She tells you so
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| Yes!
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| Aaaagh!
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| Keep it up!
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| Rock!
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| Radical!
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| Deedabadee, lyrical spitter
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| Words so clear, don’t stop, don’t litter
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| Insane, I can’t explain, see the mountain, join the train
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| Call out my name and I’ll bust your membrane
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| Get out your chops coming down like the rain
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| In rave we trust
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| Over the hills and far away
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| We found a place
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| Down in the subway
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| Quit 9 to 5 and listen to our beautiful sounds
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| That keeps you alive!
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She let’s you know
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She tells you so
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| Aaaagh!
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| Yeah!
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| Right!
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| Amateur hour goes on and on
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| When you turn pro, you know
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| She let’s you know |