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don't stop, get on the mic with the tic and the toc I'll fill you with the fuckin' rim brim I'm walking your block and you say that's him There goes the guy with the funky The Beastie Boys you we come to get down Because I've got the flow where I grab my And say oh my God, the funky shit So I'm going to the mic and 'cause a panic The original kid is doing damage Every morning I took the train to high station homework on the train, what a fucked up situation On the way up hearing battle tapes the underground, underneath the sky scrapes Like Harlem world battles on the Zulu beat It's Kool Moe D vs. Busy Bee one you should know Enough of that, I just want to some respect due M.C.A. grab the mic and the Ma Bell will you Bob was a prophet for the freedom fight "If dancin' prays to the then I shall feel alright" It feels to play a little running down my face 'cause I love to do it And no one can this flow from flowing on A flow master in disaster with a that's gone give a little shout out to my dad and mom For bringing me into world and so on
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