(Kool Keith)
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Well I'm first to rock, Moe Luv's the disc jock
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By my side and wit the mix
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?Clyde? scratches, mathces, all cuts combine
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The faster master, more quicker than the grand
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Peep his hand going back and forth
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North, wit the fader, smooth
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?Peeking this? watch where the needle can groove
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And move and lose it trying to bite
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His fingers are ? as I ride the skills
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Of a champ, the vamp, blow watts in the amp
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And stamp your brain, as I ride and glide and hide
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Moe Luv is on the mix tonight, Moe Luv
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Ok, now Moe is on the mixer
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So get ready, cuz here's another twister
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About the way he gets the crowd to move
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And groove and dance to the things he do
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And prove the way he sway and lift and shape
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And rock hard, all night he's on and on
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Swiftly slicing, cuts are nice and smooth like rice and
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Beans, another cut rises
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Moe surprises more than one
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2, 3, 4, 5, the jam packed crowd
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Of biters and writers
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Accumulating reciters observing
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Cuts from the master as I move faster
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Pass the wack DJs
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Going on, flowing on, smooth and sailing on
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Moe Luv is on the mix tonight, Moe Luv
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Moe Luv's Theme
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| Ultramagnetic MC's |
