[Intro:]
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Aha, y'nahmean?
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Word up, just wanna bring em to it real
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Real rugged like, uhh, man
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Make me feel like I'm method out and all that, y'nahmean?
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Go diggin, uhh check it
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I bring the butter, huh
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Make you wanna creep up on one another, huh
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I'm mad sharp like a box cutter, huh
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I got the fam rollin like brothers, huh
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We in the mecca, Moey, rollie glistenin
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Rainin on niggas so bad they think it's drizzlin
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Ground zero funk track it's mega
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Doin wild damage to your arm, legga legga
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Who's that? The bawla, the player, the mister with the techniques
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pumpin blends, creepin up the backstreets
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Throw your rocks up high and let em gleam
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It's the Uncle what? Uncle L makes a wild scene
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And I be blowin all the rookies out the frame
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and they be knowin Uncle's flowin in the game
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Queens to uptown I'm gettin down for my crown
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When you see me comin thru just gimme a pound
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And say....
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Yeah
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I'm bout to wet it up, get it up
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Take a track, drape it in jewels and set it up
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I'm so nasty with mines, I warm it up like raw liquor
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Dime pieces throw it at me like a free picker
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I'm open, I let the funk soak in
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I taste like an eighth, ya freeze and start chokin
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Yeah son I'm all up in ya mix
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Ya callin in your clique, I'm bawlin wit'cha trick
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Golden rocks fallin off my neck and wrists
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When I breeze by, you be groovin in the midst
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of my cycle, every move I make is vital
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Crucial, official, brothers sayin "L we miss you"
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Much love to all the shooby doobies and cliques
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While you're bawlin in the coupe you know I had to get the six
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Get your swerve on boo, chill wit me
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Get me, I want the CREAM, baby hit me
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Now take it to the bridge
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[Bridge:]
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(Keep it comin baby)
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(Keep it comin baby)
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(Keep it comin baby)
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(Keep it comin baby) Keep on
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[repeat x3]
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Somebody tell me the way I keep comin up
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Funk runnin up and mad spots is blowin up
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It gets hot when I manifest melodies
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Beatin niggas all in their heads, so what you tellin me?
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Get your drink on, throw you mink on
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Let your head nod, stick it out, that's what I'm talkin bout
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I got ya deep deep down inside my mixture
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Swervin curbs, servin as I fixed ya
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Formulated and combinated, the people congregated
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You frontin for nothin, your crew is overrated
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And I'ma take it on down to the AM
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Keep the drama flowin til the party cave in
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Uhh, I get you open, baby come and get a fix
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Yo, that's word to mother I be droppin mad shit
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Let's organise, bounce together for real son
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Trick a little though, sip a little Moe, peace one
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[Outro:]
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(Keep it comin baby) Keep it goin baby
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(Keep it comin baby) Keep it goin baby
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(Keep it comin baby) Keep it goin baby
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(Keep it comin baby) Keep on
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[repeat x4]
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Make It Hot
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LL Cool J |