Goin off the hook like Latrell Spreewell
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I've got the ill technique so you know me be well
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We be kickin bass all up in your face
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And when it comes to beats well I'm the rhythm ace
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Now if you check my pulse it beats skull snaps
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I keep all my rhymes in my Le Sportsac
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So what if I'm a ham and cheese on rye
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I got to do my thing and that's no lie
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Well ice is cold and fire is hot
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When it comes to competition we've got them locked
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U.N.I.T.E.
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A little shout to Ian and little Zoe
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One can wonder why but can't deny
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If we could work it out it would be so fly
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We'll never know unless we try
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So tell me party people what's your zodiac sign
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Breakdancers of the world unite
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BBoys of the world unite
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I went inside the deli and my man's like what
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I write the songs that make the whole world suck
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I need to break it down every chance I get
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So "Ssshhh we keep it raw on the set"
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Automation circulation
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This is for the people all around the nations
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I got books with hooks and it looks like rain
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Would someone on the Knicks please drive the lane
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Now rhymes are montaquilla on a track by us
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I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust
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If you got bad breath then maybe try Scope
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And if you wash your ass you best use soap
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People of the world you realize
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We got to get together and harmonize
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I feel I'm comin down with the bugallo flu
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Explain to me really what doctors must do, I said
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Ravers of the world unite
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We're the scientists of sound
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We're mathematically puttin' it down
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When lightning strikes best grab a ground
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Got to get up to get down
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I've got the Terminator style with a touch of the tweak
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Technique 1200's I'm known to freak
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I don't like to fight, I don't carry a piece
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I wear permanent press so I'm always creased
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Mike D, with the rump shakin action
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Do it like this for the intergalaction
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I smoke daily so I'm very flexible
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I'm a Scorpio so you know I'm very sexual
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Shouts to Rach and my brother Matthew
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In money makin it's how we do
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I be smokin roaches in the vestibule
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In the next millennium I'll still be old school (Ron)
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HIGH ROLLER BIG BALLER
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I call em crullers but you know they're called CRAWLERS
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We keep it movin to the broad day light
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BGirls of the world unite alright
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Keep it on and on
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Unite
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| Beastie Boys |
