This Is The B Side (Tony D. Mix) chords by Choice M.C.

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Verse 1
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Alright, this is the Funky B -Side Cut.
We're gonna get flam.
Niggas gonna kick the flavor.
We're gonna have a little Pauly
Rue Francaise shit at the end.
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Word, choice, and essence, and effect.
Kick it. Yeah, real smooth.
I'm a phenomenon, once in a lifetime.
Guess God said it was the right time
for me to rock the MIC.
Gave me the chance to see who I'll be.
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Sure, I'll sing a song of sixpence,
with a pocket full of rhymes
that make sense
Sit back, relax, cool, put my feet up,
just as long as my man keeps the beat up
I will go on, rhymes will flow on,
then I'll stop, etc.
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And so  on, you'll try to diss,
take a crack at this,
not algebra or calculus
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You're a neutron, I am the new dawn,
you'll redeem yourself a sling
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So here's a coupon for some flow,
Am 
come for the ride
Yo P, what's up my brother?
This is the B -Side
Ah yeah, that was dope,
but I'm about to tear it up here
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This is the essence and effect
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Well I'm flowin'
in a new generation
The rhythm is rockin' in a
new coordination
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Though I knew my style is  unknown
A 
Now I know the flower for a while
The suckas say no to my drug,
it's new
Didn't you know it's new?
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So I thought you knew about me
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So I knew about new before your crew
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knew about the unknown style I call new,
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can you feel it?
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The rhythm is pumping,
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swinging hardcore
Am 
And I'm jumping track to track,
back to back like a meat machine
I'm no bluejack, whipping up the static
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You gotta have it, watch out boy
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I'm automatic  like weapon,
Am 
waiting for a punk to use me
No comment what you eat,
I'mma boost you
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This is the beat sign, yeah boy
A 
M .I .C. means Mastering, Cooling
Try to beat me,
who you think you're fooling?
Controller means controlling it,
Am 
so look strong when you're holding it
With choices on the mic,
A 
don't you know that I am folding it up
And throwing it away if it ain't worth it
Try to bring me some weak shit
Am 
And flirt it with your hip -hop
and dick that you got down
You better go home,
you're in the wrong time
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Cause I rehearse every week
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So that I progress, try real hard
Am 
To become my best or bet ter
Even the bestest
Other MC's saw this, tried to protest this
So don't try to play me out
like I'm a new jack
You wanna do this?
Cause we can do that,
I'm business as a viper
Always getting hyper
Treat you like a budgie,
and just wipe ya out
Ah yeah, we gonna do some shit
ain't nobody did before
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Straight out of France, my man, Chill Phil
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Je fais une offre pour les brothers
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Ne sachant pas que le réveil sera dur
mais c 88 alors fais -la
Un chrono,
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vous savez quelle heure
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il est maintenant sur le micro
Car le succès pour mon groupe se profite
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Le succès est volé par mon poissé en vie
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La lentamie, ma vie, la danse qui obéit
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A ce que je produis,
mon hip -hop régime
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Marseille, c  'est le vrai deal
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Tu  danses et wap sur les mots
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du frère Chilfield
Entièrement, c jamais garanti
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Funky et la rime, funky sont les mots
Am 
Le beat est funky,
impossible pour le sonky
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Tonky a des airs de Bronx dans Boogie
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C 'est identique mais ça vi
Am 
ent de la Méditerranée
Français et non de Paris
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Le rythme est radicalement beau,
musicalement chaud
Automatiquement doublé de
nos voix sur le micro
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Je ne suis pas le genre
d 'un mec qui ment trop
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Alors je dis peace, pour ce morceau
Yo Choice, this is the B -side
Am 
Yo Phil man,
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that was good for moi, you know
All that voulie -vou -bouquois
and all that type shit
But now I got the urge for the surge
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Surge is trying to merge
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As as I say, ur -der -toi
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Ur -der -toi
Once again, it's up to me to show
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I'm the best in NYC
Cause I'm the surge,
and I'm about to verge
And converge on the suckers
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that give me the urge to
Waxing, taxing, cold relaxing,
I'll max cause I'll iron you like
a pair of dress locks
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So let the games begin,
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this is the hunt man,
I'll never take a fall
I'm not a stuntman,
I'm Sergio, the capitalist,
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cap or two, trigger
I'm not Michael Jackson,
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Jenov ain't thriller
The jam is loud, I'm taking no jive,
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I'm swarming on MC's
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Like I was a B  -Hop,
so take notes boy, and abide
Yo, what's slamming?
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It's the inside
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You