Tonart: D major
Verse 1
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Yeah
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time to put it down E
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Time to put it down E
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EPMD Millineum Ducats
Verse 2
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Yeah it's like this why'all it's
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It's like
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like that why'all
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It's like this why'all it's like
that why'all
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Ay E Dub check it out
Verse 3
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EPMD is a world premier
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From New York straight talk,
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Cold wild Long Island, is where we rest
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Style of the rap, makes
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your hands clap
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Take care of myself because the
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Day mean business, no time for play
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If you bite a line, we'll roll your way
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The more you bite, your body gets hot
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Don't get too close,
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because you might get shot
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Gnawin at my rhyme like
a poisonous rat
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Don't play Dumbo, you're
It's my thing
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Verse 5
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The rhythmatic style,
keeps the rhyme flowin
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Good friends already bitin,
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why your body's gettin weaker
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it's the voice from the speaker
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The mind become delirious,
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Don't get ill, go and get curious
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Nuff about that, let's get
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on to somethin better
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take off the hot sweater
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And if you want some water,
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And if you don't want
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it, then burn the hell up
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I'm tellin you now boy, you ain't jack
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Talkin much junk like Mr. T at your back
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but he's not, so don't act cute
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Cause if you do you in hot pursuits
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It's my thing
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Verse 7
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As the song goes on
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you will notice a change
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The way I throw down,
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The mic that I'm packin, is flame resistant
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So MC be cool, and keep your distance
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When I walk into the party girls
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I park my mic and my hoes,
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and then I yell FREEZE..
Interlude 1
Music please
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Ah where was I?
Verse 8
Oh yes
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Say a def rhyme then
I plumb the rest
Everytime I rock a rhyme
I can tell that you like it
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Emo tion is strong,
like the mind of a psychic
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The mind is weary, floatin like a dove
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Sweating and things,
like cause you was makin love
Control the crowd, so they can accept it
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Total concentration is the perfect method
It's my thing
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Verse 9
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The wack I subtract, the strong I attack
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The ones who grab the mic and freeze,
I throw it back
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I perfect and eject, make MC's sweat
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Take em off on the mic then I tell em step
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Not waiting or debating,
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Play me too close, like two dogs mating
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Now let's get on with
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the rest of the lesson
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Don't really like it when suck
Tryin to make a scene, talkin very loud
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Talkin much junk to attract a crowd
You say you want to battle,
your first mistake
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You get quiet and stuff,
like you was at a wake
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In the beginnin,
you knew you wasn't winnin
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Now you feel ashamed,
your head starts bendin
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Kinda upset boy - - I understand
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You lost again - - I won, god damn
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It's
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my thing
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Verse 12
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My funky fresh lyrics, put you in the spirit
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I speak a little louder for you
suckers can't hear it
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The rhymes I designed,
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and at the crowd on my mic,
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Cause I'm the Thriller of Manilla,
MC cold killer
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Drink Budweiser, cannot stand Miller
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MC's cold clockin til the
party's through
then they tap me on my shoulder
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and say, "This Bud's for you"
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To be a real MC, you
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To be smooth is the main ingredient
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You have to be silky like a Milky Way
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To be able to make it work, you rest and play
I control the pace of the rate
the rhymes blowin
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Hydraulically jacked,
is the way they're flowin
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Slow yes, just like they're awed
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The comparison is wave like the motion of water,
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smooth..
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Verse 14
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While the record is spinnin,
got your fly girlie grinnin
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MD is on the mic,
you know I'm only beginnin
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Rhymes fresher than fresh,
never heard me fess
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Scored 110, on my MC test
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My rhymes are strong than Tyson,
hold a MC license
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When I grab the mic,
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I'm dangerous, I'm here
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to crush some bones
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Lounge homeboy you in the danger zone
What I mean by lounge,
I don't mean bitin, huh
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You mess around, and we'll be fightin
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It's al right if you bite,
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because the rhymes are mine,
and that ain't right
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But until just chill to the
next episode
Donald J, yo, release the code
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It's my thing
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Erick and Parrish
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All the way live, 2 G's,
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2 G's, 5 G's
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