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Ayy!!Rhymin' is a skill that I perfected
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And all around the world I'm nuch respected
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For all the "dope" beats that's been selected
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You tape them on your tape and then eject it
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From your box and run down the block
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Now the whole neighborhood's in a state os shock
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Feel electricity you wonder who's he?
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The rhymes seems to change and it varys
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In different forms and different sizes
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It paralyzes and energizes
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And it surprises me I thought you knew
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You don't know who it is Guess?Who?
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I take time and patience,public relations
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Stand and scan the demand in the nation
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With expertise and a new release
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Make another well known rapper seem deceased
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And keep him under
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Make him wonder
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Nine to five and if he don't survive
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That's just another brother that's been buried alive
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'Cause time is money
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Money is time
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And I got just enough time to say my rhymes
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And connect each phrase,keep a crowd in amazement
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I wear a suit to important engagements
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Turn the whole house out,rock the old and the young
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Record at Daily Planet and mix a Chung...King
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And any song taht you heard me sing
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It don't mean a thing if it ain't got swing
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And it surprises me,I thought you knew
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You don't know who it is?....GUESS?WHO?
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(Cuts)Doug E. (repeat)
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Movin' and groovin' to music that's smoothin'
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It's been proven by us
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Biters rust,girlies lust,rappers are crazy fussed
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Mandatory,definite no question,a must
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Keep goin'time,keeps goin', the truth is glowin'
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Everybody knows inside
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Who makes the world dance,world wide!
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Do the Doug E. Fresh Groove or the James Brown Slide
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Or the Benetton,we could go on and on
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'Till the song is gone or just groove off the 808 Bong
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Or take it higher,inside fire,starts to perspire
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There's no time to tire
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Or max
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Try to relax
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How could you whip me on the mike?
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Chill Will and Barry Bee is on the wax
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Cuttin' it up as sharp as an axe.....Like this....
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(cuts)Cut Professor,Chill Will (repeat)
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Lesson in dressin' some rappers be guessin'
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Short changin' you,it's so depressin'
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Transgression,Hip Hop session
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All we use is spirit,heart and a whole lot of flesh and bone
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All rhymes my own
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Kickin' it wicked on the microphone
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Solo,hollow,Hip Hop desperato
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Don't play me homeboy,play Lotto
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Keep the party flowin' as time pass by
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And some ask the question,Why?
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Will I do it,run right through it
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Those that know me,they already knew
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It was dope,before I did it
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Left an impression,how can you forget it?
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The Greatest Entertainer that's my name-a
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Flakin' and breakin' on the stage is my game
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Rock the whole house 'til the party is through
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I won't ask who 'cause now you know who!
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(cuts)Doug E.,Doug E.,Doug E.Fresh (repeat to the end)
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Guess Who?
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| Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh |
