Once again,my friends,it's time to rock it till the party ends
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Rhymin' with timin',while EVIL E lets the record spin
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Kickin' it,hittin',rockin',just so dope it's shockin'
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Because I be layin' rhymes super sly,'cause this is do or die
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Make it or break it,although most emcees do fake it
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I'll say the ICE can't take it,time to microphone bake it
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Raise the heatin' level,break out your coal shovel
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Pump the temp,I'm sweatin' like a devil
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Listen to my heartbeat,it's beatin' like a wild man
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But that's natural,'cause you know that I am
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No punk,no chump,no fool,no toy
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Try to get ill and serve you,boy
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I'm on a hype tip,this ain't no ego trip
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Just rollin' thick as hell,champagne I sip as well
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Listen and you'll envision,this rap's metabolism
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I think the beat is dope,but it's still your decision
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Whether to turn it on,turn it off
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Turn it up,make it loud,make it soft
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EQ me with new frequencies or
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Just rewind me till the tape bleeds
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My heartbeat's kickin' like a saturday movie
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Some say it's def,some say it's groovy
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I say it's fly,you know why?
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Because it's spoken by the brother,whose name is spent with the "I"
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The C-E-T.,Cold Chillin' rhyme villain on the M-I-C.
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With raps roarin',I'm never borin',I keep tourin'
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My record sales keep soarin' and soarin'
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I'll make a million,maybe two
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Buy some rides,gold blow the dough on my crew
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Wake up the next morning broke as hell
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But not for long 'cause my records sell
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My heartbeat's kickin' like a gun shot
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Why not?That's who I made it for,the hardrocks
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Better watch your gold when the posse breaks
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Because what they want is what they take
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But I'm coolin',I'm never foolin',too busy rulin'
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Sucker emcees who need microphone schoolin'
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Leave'em dazed,dogged,served and droolin'
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By the playin' punk slayin' mac of microphone duelin'
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Heartbeat [scratch freestyle]
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This conglomeration is just a demonstration
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Of rap's penetration to the core of our nation
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Some rappers get down with toy commercial sounds
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I had my choice,I chose the underground
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Like me or hate me,now if you want you can rate me
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My beat is by ISLAM,the cut's by the great E.
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My heartbeat is kickin',it's kickin' louder and louder
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It's gettin' deffer and deffer,I'm feelin' prouder and prouder
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Not robbin' or killin',just mic illin'
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The phone rings,"WE MADE ANOTHER MILLION"
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Break out the Dom and pop the corks
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Catch a flight to New York
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Hit the L.Q. watch RED spin,"IT'S CLOSED"
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Brooklyn strikes again
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Heartbeat [scratch]
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Once again,my friends,it's time to rock it till the party ends
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Rhymin' with timin',while EVIL E lets the record spin
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Kickin' it,hittin',rockin',just so dope it's shockin'
|
Because I be layin' rhymes super sly,'cause this is do or die
|
Make it or break it,although most emcees do fake it
|
I'll say the ICE can't take it,time to microphone bake it
|
Raise the heatin' level,break out your coal shovel
|
Pump the temp,I'm sweatin' like a devil
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Listen to my heartbeat,it's beatin' like a wild man
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But that's natural,'cause you know that I am
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No punk,no chump,no fool,no toy
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Try to get ill and serve you
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Boy [fade out]
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Heartbeat
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| Ice-T |
