[Redman]
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I said a hip hop the hippie
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the hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya don't stop
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A rock on baby bubba to the boogety bang
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bang the boogie to the boogety beat
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Now what'chu hear is not a test I'm a rappin to the beat
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It's just me the groove and my squad we gonna try to move your feet
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See I am the doctor spoc and I'd like to say hello
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A to the black to the white the red and the brown
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the purple and yellow
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Well, first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie
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say up jump the boogie to
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Bang bang boogie let's rock you don't stop
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Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock
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Now, so far you heard my voice a but I brought 2 friends along
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And next on the mic is my man E come on E sing that song
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[Erick Sermon]
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Well I'm imp the dip the ladies pimp
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The womens fight for my delight
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Cuz im the grandmaster with the 3 MCs
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That shocked ya house for the young ladies
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And when ya come inside into the front
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And you do the freak spank and you do the bump
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An When a sucka MCs tryin to prove a point
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They trust this trio and wit a serious joint
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And from sun to sun and from day to day
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I sit back and write a brand new rhyme
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Because they say that lyricals never cease
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I created a devastated masterpiece
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I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist
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EVERYBODY! I said it goes like this
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See I was comin home late one dark afternoon
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Reporter stopped me for an interview
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She said she heard stories and she heard fables
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That I Mrs. On the mic and the turntables
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This young reporter I did adore
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Start rockin through this rhyme like I never did before
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She said damn fly guy I'm in love wit'chu
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Said that casanova led ya musta been true
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I said by the way baby what's your name?
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She said I go by the name of Lois Lane
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And you could be my boyfriend you truly can
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Just let me cut my boyfriend called Superman
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I said he's a fairy I do suppose
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Flyin through the air in pantyhose
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He may be very sexy or even cute
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But he look like a sucka in a blue & red suit
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I said I need a man who got finesse
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and his whole name across his chest
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He may be able to fly all through the night
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But he can't rock a party through the early light
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He can't satisfy you with his little worm
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But I can bust you out with my Supersperm
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I go do it - I go do it - I go do it - do it - do it
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And I'm here and I'm there
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And I'm big bad E and I'm everywhere
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So just throw your hands up in the air
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And party hard like you just don't care
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And just do it and don't stop y'all
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A tick a tock y'all and ya don't stop
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It goes ho-tel, mo-tel What'cha gonna do today(Say Wha'?)
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I'm gonna get a fly girl, I'm gonna get some spankin'
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Drive off with a def OJ
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Everybody go, Ho-tel, Mo-tel Hoilday Inn(Say Wha'?)
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I say if your girl start actin' up
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Then you take her friend
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I say Skip, Dive What can I say?
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I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ
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So I just take half and bust 'em out
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And leave the rest to Master Gee
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So he can shock the house!
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[Keith Murray]
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Well I'm the M - A - S - the T - E - R a G with the double E
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I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the Keith Murray
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Well, my name is known all over the world
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by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
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I'm goin down in history
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As the baddest rapper there ever could be
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Now I'm feelin the highs and your feelin the lows
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The beat start gettin into your soul
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You start snappin your fingers and stompin your feet
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And moving your body to the shore shot beat
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And then DAMN! You start doin the freak
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I mean DAMN! Right outta your seat
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And then you throw your hands high in the air
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Your rockin to the beat and shake your derriere
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Your rockin to the beat without a care
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'Cause the shore shot MCs from the affair
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Now I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
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But I rap to the beat just the same
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I gotta slim face and a pair of brown eyes
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All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize
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I said a on and a on an on on an on
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The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
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I said a on and a on an on on an on
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Like a hot butta pop ta pop hippie hippie pop ta pop pop
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you don't dare stop
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