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Ryu and Tak, Demigodz
Green Lantern, Scoop DeVille
This kid is only seventeen, man
He´s about to be a problem

So let´s get right to it and groove
Ain´t nothin´ but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin´ the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin´ all out, we about to get it

Yo, it´s in my blood, I was born to spit it
The coroner has kept me warm through the storms of winter
Ignored the pain and struggle when it´s time for dinner
We huddle together and grind, rain or shine
Survive the weather, forget about changing spinners
Throw me a bone, I´m just tryin´ to raise my litter
It made me bitter, eventually made me sicker
So when the heat´s on we don´t get pre-game jitters, uh-uh
We go to work man, diggin´ in dirt, we took ´em to church
We´re checkin´ in some teenage strippers
Livin´ life by the seat of my pants and threepeated, we champs
Undefeated we can´t lose ever whoever wanted with us
Better roll with a camp you trust to cover your ass when your asses can´t
Huh, so bottom´s up, here´s one for the crew
Put some liquor in your gut and tell me what you wanna do, sing it

S, for every sucker left behind
O, what they were yellin´ when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it´s time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain´t got time to kick it
No
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin´ Jack with some Pepsi in it
B, best believe when it´s time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain´t got time to kick it

So let´s get right to it and groove
Ain´t nothin´ but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin´ the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin´ all out, we about to get it

Wow, look at ´em now, their mouths are closed
We done came a long way since 2004
Spilled "Bleach", got the whole entire crowd exposed
The fumes leakin´ in the street, throwin´ down them bones
Whoa, we on the job, the one with the mob
The fake facades to get it just to make new large
I roll a seven to nine just to break the yards
And step in your mind and unfold the great bizarre
Hit the kill switch, yeah, found my hitch
I´m on the pitcher´s mound for now, it´s me and Will Smith
Finally overseas, I sneak in the mattress
Ain´t nothin´ like a sweet club freak with an accent
We out gettin´ bent makin´ dollar amounts
So if you with me let me see you raise your bottom with shots, say it

S, for every sucker left behind
O, what they were yellin´ when I bust a rhyme
B, best believe when it´s time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain´t got time to kick it
No
S, for the drunk sexy women
O, sippin´ Jack with some Pepsi in it
B, best believe when it´s time to get it
We grind and jet cause we ain´t got time to kick it

So let´s get right to it and groove
Ain´t nothin´ but a thing to getcha people to move
Gotta lovin´ the way we swing when we step on the scene
You know we kill it, goin´ all out, we about to get it

Gonna be somebody
For anybody telling me I can´t, yeah
Gonna be someone
For anyone who told me I had no chance
Gonna be somebody
I´m telling you the time has come, like that
Gonna be someone
And maybe you´ll get it when I´m finally done
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