The F-L-Y guy
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About to toss some action
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Here I go again with a groove to move you
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Somethin’ kinda smooth, you can bop your head to
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Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime
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Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme
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So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering
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Fans deserve more, for their hip-hop dollar, man
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And I’m just the rapper to deliver
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The rapper that can give a
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Funky rhyme, flowing like a river
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Silky, silky, kind to the ear
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Diction perfect, rhymes all clear
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Tempo moderate, this ain’t no marathon
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Step back, new jack’s, observe the paragon
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Ha, who? what?, why?, when?
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Don’t be looking around clown, that’s right, I’m back again
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With the dopeness, you’re head is bopping isn’t it?
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Yeah I thought so. Yo, I’m just kickin’ it.
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Yeah---
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Just kickin’ it’ ?Yeah, Yeah
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I’m just kickin’ it
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I really cannot kick it
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Just kickin it
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Jus watch me y’all; I’m jus kickin it ? kickin it
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Uh Just kickin it
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Yeah, yo I’m just kickin’ it
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Just kick, and just kick it
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Just kickin it -Ooh
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Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes
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Who ain’t ready, holler out I
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Well ain’t nobody hollering, ‘cause all is perfect
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The groove is a wave, and my rhyme’s a surfing
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The track design
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With a rhyme in mind
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Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb
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Every young rapper trying to get you to jump
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But when you’re all done jumpin’, I’m a git you what you really want
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Track by track displaying my ability
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The man, FP, showing true dexterity
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On the Mic, no rules are lawless
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Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless
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So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya
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With a hit that you’re gonna get mentally locked to
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A hip-hop solid and all flow, flower
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I post up, together, better than Noah
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A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum
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All true poetry, for me y’all be hearin’ some
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So extra, extra, read all about it
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I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it
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I’m rippin’ every city I been in
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Coast to coast, not to boast, but I’m winning
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My fans are powerful, and that’s the way I’m living
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All about effort y’all
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Yo, I’m just kickin’ it
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Uh Just kickin’ it
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Yeah, yeah, I’m just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Come on. Come on, I’m just kickin it
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Just kickin’ it
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Now, I’m just kickin it’
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Just kickin’ it ? Just kickin’ it
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Let’s take a trip, mellow out while I’m rappin’
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Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme’s the captain
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So hoist a sail, and its time to flow
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To a place that other rappers don’t go
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Welcome, welcome, into my territory
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Everbody get on up, and get busy for me
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Heads are boppin hard and fast
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And now I’m getting’ sued ‘cause my groove caused whiplash
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Everytime a rhymer tried to
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Say something smooth, that’ll move inside you
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The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap
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Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax
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A lyrical painter, the fresh prince
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And y’all a know of my Picasso essence
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Musical passion, lovely isn’t?
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But ain’t nothin’ to it
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Yo, I’m just kickin it
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Just kickin’ it- Just kickin’
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Check me, check me, just kickin it
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Just kickin’ it- Just kickin it
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Like Pronto y’all, I’m just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Uh, I’m just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Yo, I’m out
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Just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Just kickin’ it
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Laa-aha
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Just kickin’ it
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He-he-he-ha
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Just kickin’ it
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Just kickin it
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Just kickin it
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Just kickin’ it
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Just Kickin' It
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| Will Smith |
