| Yo, yo, phat instrumental, coincidental
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| Dwellin' in my laboratory in my mental
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| Concoctin', set to rock spots high
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| Do it another time, the rhymes is sho' shot
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| Fire burn flame remain just like God
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| Livin' everyday of my life can be hard
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| Leave the mic charred and scared we fought
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| Get played out and layed out, my job
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| Yo, deep in the city brothers get busy
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| The windmill will make your head get dizzy
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| 1999 I will design
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| A spacecraft blast off in rhyme
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| We gon' shine off the flight
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| With the lyrics of light, spark the insight
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| Say «dyno-MITE!» |
| like my name J. J
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| With the rhyme that I say to rock your party, hey
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| I’m a B-Boy that’s all that I am
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| Step into the party with the fire proof plan
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| Come on everybody say «whoo»
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| Come on, time to revolute
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| Yo, I’m a B-Boy that’s all that I is
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| Step into the party gotta build the pyramid
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| Come on everybody say «free»
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| Come on y’all say, «me»
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| Now I take my time when I rhyme
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| When I start I bust I trust that mankind
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| Will grant me space, explore the place
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| I’m the ace in the hole with the soul to chase
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| I’m unexplainable, I let my rhymes just glide
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| Slip off my lips and grip your inside
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| Momma don’t cry, poppa don’t cry
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| Spread your wings, let your backbone slide
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| This is one Zion I, we can see to the sun
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| Everyone get on cause here come
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| The promise land with the wind I command
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| My life span expand by two grand
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| And two mo' fo', ride till it’s gold
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| Hold the globe with the soul beautiful
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| Spirit style make the flow sound wild
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| Versatile cause God bless the child
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| Say
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| Now I always wear camo, spit rhyme ammo
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| Boost the juice, get loose in the ghetto
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| Everybody need to breath and be free
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| And practice Tai Chi for more energy
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| Femininity, masculinity
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| Come into the party let me get you obvi
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| Take off your coat, promote my black vote
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| I wrote a dope rhyme so let the line float, yo
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| Like a boat crossed rivers of pain
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| On the other side peace, release is the aim
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| Let it vibrate, my people co-create
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| So the last sit back, dance and meditate
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| I’m a B-Boy that’s all that I am
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| Step into the party with the fire proof plan
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| «Yeah y’all come on» — Public Enemy
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| Yo, yo, now I’m standin' at the edge of a brave new world
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| B-boys and girls, let your magic twirl
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| 2 G till you see what it got to be
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| All my seeds will speak through telepathy
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| The ability to face shit through hard ways
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| Will amaze, in the last days things will change
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| All the cold blooded things is transformin'
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| Brethren, have to celebrate the morning
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| Can’t trip off that, got to live today
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| Never promised tomorrow, got to make a way
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| So I sit on back, think 'bout the past
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| The last on the track of the
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| Rock shorty |