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

One two checka, get, and dirty
And my are worthy of respect
So i'ma flex my just like a, major takeover
pass the mic over
Growin more and more nervous when I serve this ass
Comin straight out of brooklyn, baldhead the old school
Born to rule with more class billy dee
To a pussy emcee, you know a emcee
I'm like his nightmare when I'm on my killin spree
Pick the vic, who it be?
*sings*]
Your may hold the key
up to you, tell us true
Who'll be, herb of the

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

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

It at least, two to tango, so you can get strangled
any angle, as I get buck on ducks
All the, sexy girlies wanna up close to
The man with the most who flaunt his ego
Some ain't as gifted
Not everyone can move the crowd and it
I'm with the shit like a bullet's trajectory
So don't next to me
It's a, warm sensation when my shells hit
You wrong, you know what you did so you fell quick
To the pavement, no signs of movement
See I it, yo I had to do it
And it's, cool to duel but slip up fool
Cause i'ma you dead and stinkin like a sesspool
And all the chicks know what's on
Cause baby, there ain't no sunshine I'm gone
And you can beg for me to and parlay
But sorry, I to go, got bills to pay
See by nature I'm
When I the mic, it's never too hard for me
To let out, a of mad clout
Huh, me and my gang's gonna swarm...

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

I'm get ya
You might be than me, so i'ma wet ya
Come into your house to douse it the
Malatov cocktail, I won't
Burn out your eyeballs, and a note in braille
So what the you gonna do?
Yea I know I used to act relaxed but now I'm
Come into my darkest thoughts
We fought I won, and now you're caught and bein
Water pellets upon your forehead
But you move, because you're tied up
time's up...