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featuring Tragedy
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[Tragedy]
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Yeah this is gonna be fat.
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Hold up ayo what happened to the track man?
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[Dred Scott]
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Ayo the drum machine is broke man.
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[Tragedy]
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The drum machine is broke?
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Then how we going to...
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yo I came down here to make this song
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how we gonna make this song if the drum machine's broke?
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[Dred Scott]
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I know Trag. But I was thinking
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maybe we can take it back to the old days
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and I can do a little beat box.
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Know what I'm sayin, the human beat box?
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[Tragedy]
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The beat box? You're not serious, kid.
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[Dred Scott]
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Check it out, though, here's what I was thinking,
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listen to this. (Starts beatboxing)
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[Tragedy]
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That's kinda funky right there
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Awww yeah, come on, yeah, yeah
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Check him out, come on!
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Live and direct in the place to be
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It's the beat, we got my man Dred Scott
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And the brother Tragedy, and this is how we do
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I'm a get busy and drop my flow
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For the year '94, trying to make the dough
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Brothers try to act like they don't know
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You'd better act like you know because I'm on the go
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Rolling through your crowd like an army tank
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I wanna get loose so I can put it in the bank
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Yo Dred, keep em going, and I'll keep em flowing
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Doing what I'm doing while my pockets keep growing
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On to break, and we're hard to shake
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Yo Dred, you're hitting harder than an earthquake
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Tragedy, hitting harder than an earthquake
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Cause I drop the lyrics, I drop the lyrics
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I drop the lyrics with shake 'n' bake
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I got he flavor, check him out, come on
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Check him out, yeah that's fat
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[Dred Scott]
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Ha ha, see what I'm saying?
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[Tragedy]
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True, true, true
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To Da Old School
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| Dred Scott |
