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Whoever underestimated still waited
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Pumping the radio finally they played it
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You wondered how come the album was late
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I was giving you time to get the last one straight
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The show must go on I got something to dance to
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Slow it down and romance to and give me a chance to
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Keep you in tune and up to par.....
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Then you're doing it with the R...
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Doing it wit the R....
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Something new and to keep you doing what'cha doing
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This is for you and your crew and for who in
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The vicinity, I don't need no identity
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I see hands in the air that means many be
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Cooperating, I can't stop relating
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Hip-hop is making more sense when I'm stating
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Paragraphs of potential to prevent you
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From using my instrumental, keep in mind I meant to
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Illustrate another iller break immediately
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Hurry up and learn the words and repeat it wit me
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Then soon you're in tune and up to par
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And then you're doing it wit the R...
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Keep doing it, you keep doing it wit the R....
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In the Summertime, pockets bulging
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Somethings's happening then I'm indulging
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Music is mine, Gucci seats reclined,
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Gold grill, a paint job will shine..
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Pull up in the park and then pop the trunk
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Turn up the bass and let the system thump
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A block party starts to form, people start to swarm
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Loud as a ghetto blaster, word is bond
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Records remind you of a madness
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The moment it's played, you get gladdest
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The return of the brother, keeping you up to par
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And you're doing it wit the R.....
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Shout outs.................
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The R
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| Eric B. & Rakim |
