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Anonymous
Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, hes x, I call him norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to side So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide Soul control, beat is the father of your rocknroll Music for whatcha, for whichin, you call a band, man Makin a music, abuse it, but you cant do it, ya know You call em demos, but we ride limos, too Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono Run-dmc first said a deejay could be a band Stand on its feet, get you out your seat Beat is for eric b. and ll, as well, hell Wax is for anthrax, still it can rock bells Ever forever, universal, it will sell Time for me to exit, terminator x-it Turn it up! bring the noise!
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose Stand, my man? the beats the same with a boost toast Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. why you ask? Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate Dont need to wait, get the record straight Hey, posses in effect, got the flavor terminator X to sign checks, play to get paid We got to check it out down on the avenue A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you Yeah, Im telling you...
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