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It's not a put I put my down And then I some love, I put my root down Like Pie by the Stone Alliance Everybody knows I'm known for science I'm electric like Hyman I guess you'd to catch the crew rhymin' let you down with the stereo sound So Mike, get on the mic and it out We're talking root down, I put my root And if you want to battle me, you're putting down I said root down, it's to scoot down I'm a step up to the mic in my goose Come up representing from the west makin' putting me to the test Sometimes I feel as I've been blessed Because I'm what I want so I never rest Well, I'm not coming out goofy the Fruit of the Loom guys Just strutting like the Meters with the Py Py 'Cause Brooklyn is where I was born But when the snow is falling, then I'm You might think I'm a fanatic A phone call from Utah and I'm throwing a But we kick it from the when we break it on down smith is my man, I want to give him a pound
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AdRock don't stop, get on the mic the tic and the toc I'll you with the fuckin' rim like brim I'm walking down block and you say that's him There goes the guy with the sound The Beastie Boys you know we to get down Because got the flow where I grab my dick And say oh my God, the funky shit So I'm going to pass the mic and a panic The original nasal kid is damage Every morning I took the train to high street Doing homework on the train, what a fucked up On the way back up hearing tapes the underground, underneath the sky scrapes Like Harlem battles on the Zulu beat show It's Kool Moe D vs. Busy Bee one you should know Enough of that, I just want to give respect due M.C.A. grab the mic and the Ma Bell connect you Bob Marley was a prophet for the freedom "If dancin' prays to the lord then I feel alright" It to play a little music Tears down my face 'cause I love to do it And no one can this flow from flowing on A flow master in with a sound that's gone I'll give a little out to my dad and mom For bringing me into this and so on
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