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Punks up to get beat down
Get but a beat
jump up to get beat down
Get nothin' but a

Punks up to get beat down
Get nothin' but a
jump up to get beat down
Get nothin' but a

One day I was ridin' on the train
I these two kids talkin' about the Nubian reign had fallen
I say nothin', 'cuz these kids caught my goat
Even wore my coat like a murder they wrote

So this kid with mouth, swagger 'n I'll the cloak an' dagger
So I gotta show Duke's the lot, that I am
I can a jam, make the world drop ham
Oh yes, I'm the bad man an' bad men black
An' if it comes to droppin' bombs, yo, I'm with

I can freak, fly, flow, fuck up a fagot
Don't their ways, I ain't down with gays
You wanna grab the that was made from my mom an' my dad
When I was young, I used to run a notepad
Then knew an' somehow I knew that I was bad to the bone

Black prodigy since the age of
I could write a rhyme, rip it up an' a next one
Right on the spot, sign my name a dot
D threw me some smooth shit, Bronx crowd roar
Stick up whack jam, everybody hit the floor

Okay you, Slim, the hard rock of the pack
wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be holin'
Bust some shit in his chest, now his whole body's
Why did I to do it? He asked for it
His man saw it, so it don't shit to me
gone, that's how it's supposed to be

it out now
I ain't goin' out, man, that short is dead
Have you what I said? If not, ask the dread
He got a can an' bad
Similar to the one that I got my own dad

jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat
jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat

Punks jump up to get beat
Get nothin' but a
Punks jump up to get down
Get nothin' but a

I'm like dick in ya ass, fast like my name was Flash
a nigga try an' rob me for my cash
You thought you had a Vic, a nice pick
But you didn't anticipate that I might be

Now who's the trick, I'm not a up
I do the fuckin', if I have to do the buckin'
I leave my stuck in your rectum, 'til you learn
Brand Nubian, yo, you gotta 'em

'em, yo, our word is bond regardless
To my an' do the Puma strut
So step the fuck off, I punch you in your face
With the mothafuckin'

Then gonna taste blood in your mouth
It's gonna flood to the ground
An' gonna know I don't fuck around
So if you think you had two soft new
We're gonna have to off you a few cracks

To the jaw an' you won't pop shit no more
Explainin' to your friends why you're on the floor
Did you want some more? I think so
got whipped, like a fagot in the clink

So I suggest you take your bloody
An' find a of wire, fix your broken jaw
Then it's to retire, Lord Jamar will live long
'Cuz I give strong to the heads of my foes

Dread flows, gives me as it grows
Watch how cladda, you catch the speed knot
not an' Hell will be your home
Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell your

Punks jump up to get beat
Get but a beat
Punks jump up to get down
Get but a beat

jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat
Punks up to get beat down
Get nothin' but a