[Remy Talkin]
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[Verse 1:]
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Here i am standin in my b-boy stance
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i got my name air brushed down the leg of my pants
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i got my 54 letters and my kangol on
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bamboo earrings and my bangles on
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Word up, the girl look good
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imma 80's baby, paid an full
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look at my rope chain
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now check my belt buckle
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put my gazelles on my eyes, now im lookin for trouble
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i need a Solider thats stackin an packin,
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we cant even talk if u cant fit a magnum
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im fresh to deaf when it comes to fashion, see i,
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switched up to my 8 ball jacket and my spandex got me stoppin traffic, baby, not for nuttin imma walkin accident
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they catch whiplash, everytime im passin em
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its time for some, time for some,time for some....
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[chorus]
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Niggaz bring ya gunz and ya 9'z along
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Why?
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Remy Mas on the microphone....
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the levels,the levels,the levels is good,the levels is good, the levels is good
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Bitchez bring ya gunz and ya 9's along
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Why?
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Remy Ma's on the Microphone
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the levels,the levels,the levels is good,the levels is good, the levels is good
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[Verse 2:]
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Yea, Remy wanna rock, how hard is that, im from tha BX bronx, where it started at
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we had jams in the park, muthafuck a disco,everybody smokin joints, sippin cisco
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Two turn tables and tha microphone full throtle, ill pull up in that Alf or a Mayo Malano, system bangin, drivin reckless, like i dotn give a fuck about
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my B-B-S's YO check this
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I hopped out wit my ass cheeks showin through my salt n peppers
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Only got one chance to make a first impression, Spit like Big Pun & KRS one Mixxed!
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My Flows sick but its more then Rappin, First chick try to front
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First chick im smackin, on some Red man shit, Bitch i aint laughin
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Its time for some, time for some, time for some
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[Chorus 1x]
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[Verse 3:]
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Big Rem from the Boondocks, im like all i really need is my Boom-Box,
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listen, we can get it poppin, im doin the wop and he 1,2 steppin like there aint no stoppin
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all my fellas say OH, my ladies say Awe, yea Mc's gone move the crowd, im fuckin dope, fresh 2 def, cold, chillin and im sippin on juice and gin
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its friday night and i jus got paid, i aint dressed up or nuttin im trynna get laid, im trynna get shorty ova there wit tha fade, by the end of the night
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to say my name, but these LIGHTS is all in my face,and im really feelin like im a star on stage, Cameras flashin, everybody pose, cause its about time for
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some.........
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[Chorus 1x....then fade]
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Lights, Camera, Action
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| Remy Ma |
