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[D.M.C.]
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In your face, all the time
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All in your face when I'm kickin my rhyme
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All these faces in front of me
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Face to face with Run-D.M.C...
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[Run]
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Knuckleheads in my face for a second
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But I move the crowd, and I reckon
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that a sucker might jump and try to bait
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So kill that noise and get out my FACE (punk)
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and let a real MC collect dollars
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The true crew and few come from Hollis, Queens
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and by all means necessary
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my vocabulary is very extensive, and expensive
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So hard it'll put you in intensive care
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Proceed with caution
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Often suckers get lost in the sauce when
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faces just start speakin on faces
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and leavin traces, other races be mocked
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and it sparks a fight, day and night
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dark and light - different types of faces
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[D.M.C.]
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Faces, faces
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And everywhere you go you see..
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Yeah yeah yeah
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Break! As we come back on..
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As we come back on..
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All in your face, I place this rhyme!
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Facin this crew, you're facin your doom
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You got punched in the face
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as soon as you heard this tune!
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I race at a pace with no shoelaces
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to racist faces, placin disgraces
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Taste the bass of the racial facial
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Disgraceful tasteless racist faces
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Get out my face, don't bass, don't waste my time
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my brother, I'm not color blind
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I walk the face of the Earth, face death
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face the best and I'll just
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rip flip and trip won't shut up or let up
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Get out my face so we can go head up
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(Damn D!) Yo yo yo they don't understand me
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?? when they always try to ban me
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Hypin the stereotype of a face
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and that's the problem with the human race
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Haste makes waste, don't trace to other places
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We're all the same but with different faces
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[Jay]
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Yeah D, and everywhere I go I see faces
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Faces sweatin you and they sweatin faces
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Around around the world, international faces
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Yeah, now bust it
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Yo, I took a look in the face of a girlie
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The way she looks that Jay must say
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somethin bout the way my afro is growin
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But is it funky? (YEAH!) Well okay
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Is she jockin my 'fro or my fade?
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Do she want me because of my name?
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I like the ladies, sweet and serious
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not those hoes, that plays, the game
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on every Tom Dick and Harry
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Shawn Jerry John Nick Curly Moe and Larry
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You thinkin you married? Well you CRAZY
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my baby you won't carry
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Cause I like a girl that's low-key
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That's how it's gotta be to be with me
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And I'll take her to all the exotic places
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The name of this jam is called FACES
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Yeah.. so many faces..
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and everywhere I go I see faces
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and everywhere you go you see, the faces
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International faces, I'm a Afro and I'm outta here..
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[ad libs to fade]
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Faces
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| Run D.M.C |
