| And yes yes y’all
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| Yo, can we take this up a little higher?
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| To the next plateau?
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| Yo D, you wanna show em some freestyle or what?
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| Aight
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| I’m goin first, I’m goin first
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| Check it out
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| Ch-ch-check out the news, never singin the blues
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| It’s your choice, so it takes you to choose
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| The best in rap, the best in r&b
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| The best in rock, the best in p-o-p
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| Who works the hardest, sweats the most
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| Who was on camera (click-click) and who was the host
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| I say the Daddy, D-a-double d-y
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| O — here’s another hero
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| Tryin to stop the flow, I say hell no
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| It ain’t that much stoppin a Rambo
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| (Prah-prah-prah)
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| Proceed to give you what you need
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| Wise words to speak, so take heed
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| Stompin MC’s like a pesty rodent
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| Outsell em all like Bazooka does Trident
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| Too much heat? |
| Get the fuck out the kitchen
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| You’ll take a hike, so you better start hitchin
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| Stop bitchin, you make me wanna laugh
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| You say my foot’s in your ass? |
| It’s only half
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| All the work i’ve done for years and years
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| Blood, sweat and no goddamn tears
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| So let’s kick this party from dead to live
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| Shoot it on up like a Colt .45
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| MC Delite, if you’re number one
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| Bust a cap in the crowd with your rhymin gun
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| Yo, pop-pop-pop, what a shot, here’s another jam
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| This time around I come again to slam
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| See I write the songs that makes the young feel proud
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| I’m workin harder by the sweat of my brow
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| I’ve been endowed with the gift to slice the mark
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| So take part as the four begin to spark
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| And the pinacle as things get critical
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| I’m sweatin bullets, but I’m cooler than a popsicle
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| Pull off a miracle as a black symbol
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| That overcomes yet any obstacle
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| I scraped the floor, my knees get scarred
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| But no way I give in, cause I gotta take charge
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| Like when my foes wanna make things drastic
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| I melt em down like real cheap plastic
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| It ain’t no thing, no sweat by me
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| Cause I know damn well where I wanna be
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| So join my party if you see things my way
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| Pick up the album right now today
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| This year’s the year we keep you in gear
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| And it’s clear — blood, sweat, no tears |