[Kool Keith]
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Yes indeed one time
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This is for all you stupid niggaz out there
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talkin that dumb doo doo weak shit
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We comin live and direct
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Straight in your motherfuckin face with some pure raw shit
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And we gon' get busy, like this
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It's been a while, since I seen a good street fight
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A good fight, throwin fist to fist
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Blow for blow, toe for toe, yeah
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Put your gun down, and give a brother a fair fight
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Smitty with a left jab, no AK
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Automatic pistol, put it the hell away
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Bring out a baseball bat for your black ass
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Cincinatti, beatin down on Oakland
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But I'll be the referee, while nose get broken
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and basket broken, and brains get beat down
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Bronx style, buckwild, nobody should jump in
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Just stand the hell way back, before you get slapped back
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No posse to run back, the gangsta hard talk
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Braggin on the mic, you shootin cops
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But when you in a cell, shootin stops
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Look at the murderers, third degree psychos
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Waitin to get hanged, and next on death row
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Behind the steel bars, you're froze and can't throw
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But back on the streets with a tool you are still hard
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Callin yourself God, and hangin with bodyguards
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But look at the snitch, your whole face is scarred
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Go 4 Yourz
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Chorus: Tim Dog (repeat 3X)
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You gotta Go 4 Yourz {suckers} Go 4 Yourz {suckers}
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[Ced Gee]
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Yo listen up, a lot of rappers wanna be hard
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Walkin around with fifty-seven bodyguards
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Armed with guns, crazy automatics
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Wearin black, but they're faggots
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Cause when the Gods are gone, and the guns are gone
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and they're one on one with someone
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Time to put the fist up straight into action
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Blow for blow for real satisfaction
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Hit the deck the results are fatal
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They can't throw cause they're not able
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to kick out a left hook and follow with the overhand, left
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but duck cause you'll miss he'll land, a bomb
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and put you on the canvas
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You wish your boys were there but they're in Kansas
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+Back on the Block+ like Quincy Jones makin cash
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While you're on the road, goin out like a jackass
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So when you're out there, perpetratin fantasies
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You need to stop it, and face reality
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And grow up like a man who understands
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Be yourself, never give a damn
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about who accepts you, because it's only you
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who choose..
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Chorus
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[Tim Dog]
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Gotta Go 4 Yourz, you gotta go get yourz, get yourz
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Get yourz, get yourz
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Go 4 Yourz, Go 4 Yourz
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Go, go, go, go! (Gone!)
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Go 4 Yourz
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| Ultramagnetic MC's |
