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"get on it" --> dj premier cuts 'n' scratchs

One two checka, get, and dirty
And my sounds are of respect
So i'ma flex my text just like a, major
pass the mic over
Growin more and more when I serve this ass whoopin
Comin out of brooklyn, baldhead from the old school
Born to rule more class than billy dee
To a pussy emcee, you a wuss emcee
I'm his worst nightmare when I'm on my killin spree
the vic, who will it be?
[guru
Your vote may the key
It's up to you, tell us
Who'll be, of the day?

And your fake, you break, suckers choose, they lose
I'm lethal, to you and your people
It's like an outrage, punks step on stage
With the weak show, weak flow, and still dough
So i'ma take dough from em, and stum em
Teach em how to really get biz this
Me and my gang's gonna swarm...

"get on it" --> dj premier flips it

It at least, two to tango, so you can get strangled
any angle, as I get buck on ducks
All the, sexy girlies push up close to
The man with the most who don't his ego
Some motherfuckers ain't as
Not can move the crowd and uplift it
I'm swift with the like a bullet's trajectory
So don't stand to me
It's like a, warm sensation when my hit
You were wrong, you what you did so you fell quick
To the pavement, no of body movement
See I it, yo I had to do it
And it's, to duel but don't slip up fool
Cause i'ma leave you dead and stinkin like a
And all the chicks what's goin on
baby, there ain't no sunshine when I'm gone
And you can beg for me to stay and
But sorry, I gots to go, got to pay
See by I'm godly
I touch the mic, it's never too hard for me
To let out, a of mad clout
Huh, me and my gang's swarm... brainstorm

"get on it" --> dj displays turntablism skills

I'm get ya
You might be than me, so i'ma wet ya
Come into your to douse it with the
Malatov cocktail, I won't
Burn out your eyeballs, and leave a in braille
So the fuck you gonna do?
Yea I know I used to act relaxed but now I'm
Come my darkest deepest thoughts
We fought I won, and now you're caught and tortured
Water pellets dripped upon your
But you can't move, you're tied up
Your up...