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Yusef:
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This here be a track
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Straight out of the blue
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Untapped source of a funkdafied force
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This course from the source and of course
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Muse bound bop heavy meditator and something to see
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Grab a pound getting down cause my end is so free
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Ninety-four is the year that I tell you to bloom
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But platinum sells shit and gold is the hit
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But then I gotta watch my step cause I could get a rep
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Always always filling through the void
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of the now that's bringing you a found set
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Grand jam yet- this will be a let
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And with a muscle you can dig a stone produce cut
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You can try with the highs but it never will meet
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One break don't take so where's the beat
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Good stance while it lasted and your crew is elite
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Arm fold I was told cause it's all a repeat
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Nouka:
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Gee I feel grand on the suede fly fiz
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Get you hooked while you play my demo tape
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Down and down is where the bro's kick the rhyme wanna be
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Star struck but the park had no luck
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What the heck- we tried [?peace-a-ful respect?]
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I couldn't hack it so I tagged that to the rhyme vine
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Now I'm doing jams with the microphone stand
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And it's on and on and like the Nonce y'all
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Keep it on y'all (repeat)
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Yusef:
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Coming with the stare plugging up the leaky wear (can you hear?)
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Dumping tracks for the kids who truck for better funk
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Man the wait was kind of brutal, but still it's the vibe
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Ever cheering for the hip hop cause it won't stop
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I get down y'all (y'all) keep it ghetto y'all (y'all)
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Streets catch your air I suggest that Mr. Tophat
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Take a gander pal while I mission to step
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Yo I be on the set flowing live and direct
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Listen to the village swoll' heads make a sinner
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Know from where you came down deep throughout your inner
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With blessed and funky shlept praying that I blow up
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Make a deal with the devil, I'd rather trust my eye
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Drop the wax and packs play the ball where it lies
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Dropped my tag where I stood
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Anywhere that I could
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Rooted deep in the hood
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And I tell you it's good
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Nouka:
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Yes yes it's stamped and it must get through
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The McHaps and Weavil ones we got the tapes and crates that's full
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With the good cuts and beats and loops and spoons of the music brand
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[?Go psysed my shift?] and I'm with that
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Baby brother here's an album I submitted in
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Said sing my compilation till it's sold and sold out
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And let the wax get cut
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And sampled it dope breaks it come
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Some be very left while used by Nouka and Sef
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I quote my man I'm swirling G
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I'm getting feed from this beef y'all rolling on tracks
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Full back to back with the vibe to vibe
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Kick it live my mellow my man it's on
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Bass and tone I put my verbal in a cup
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Peace and I'm out Nouka meter's up
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Keep it on y'all (repeat)
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Keep It On
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| The Nonce |
