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(intro)
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one,two,three,four...here
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(verse one)
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Up in the Bronx,where the people are fresh
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There was one Dj who had to pass the test
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And now he's down by law and he's ready to play
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That's right,y'all,his name is AJ
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Never gets nervous when he cuts the beat
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Top notch service in the clutch on the street
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A complete elite treat that can't be beat
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Because AJ never knew the agony of defeat
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(chorus)
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AJ,I wanna see you (X4)
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Kurtis Blow (scratch)
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(verse two)
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Grandmaster Flash,Affikaa Bambaatta
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Starsky,Spoonie Gee and Rum DMC
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Gotta realize that he goes way back
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And now he's down with the king
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And we could never be whack
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So just kick off you shoes and relax your feet
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And rock to the rhythm of the Kurtis Blow beat
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Yes,yes,y'all and just shake butt
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Because AJ is gonna cut it up
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(chorus)
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Clap your hands (scratch)
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AJ Scratch
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| Kurtis Blow |