Key: G# minor
Verse 1
get down like lightspeed
It was the single D,
double -double -D crew, hoo
When I grab the microphone,
I tend to make kids bleed
It was the single D,
double -double -D crew, hoo
When I grab the microphone,
I get biz for all my peeps
It was the single D,
double -double -D crew, hoo
When I grab the microphone,
we win battles like steak suites
who rocked the place with ease
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New levels of life, lovely lights,
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you find with all minds empty
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Time to find drums and lace empty
Relay simply the facts of love and hate
I rhymed on lines on school desks
How could the real ever stop?
These emcees they say
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I rise like heat from the
Surprise young minds
like pistol whippers from Glocks
My treatments be the shock
Electrocution, you're losing
Ass out, that's to see
what your life's all about
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Em
Now the strong will survive
and the weak take dives
The slaves take lives,
I'm taking files from FBI's
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Em
I make beats to stretch
like my breath for the dumb
Mic checks, more time for your mind
Do with it what you believe in,
if it's just recline
Test for the soul
Why waste talent if it's already written?
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To be living this life
In addition, I'm wishing more
than heads will listen
when I rock my shit
It was the single D,
double -double -D crew who
When I grab the microphone,
I catch you sleeping like child
It was the single D,
When I grab the microphone,
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Em
I rock for props, not for free
who make cuts like surgery
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Em
Over the rain and the stormy weather
Rock forever cause they never
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They tried to murder them, out of nowhere
See the smoke and the spark,
flames in the dark
Beats in the park,
cars banging the rhymes
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Em
And degrees from college, 5Ds
Bring the knowledge and life,
for wisdom
Understand to the rhythm,
to give them the truth
And rock over the top, hip -hop
Cause the haters,
Eatin' on the 1200 turntables
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Em
Wasn't able to survive
in my dimension
Didn't listen so they die,
a death blowin' pain
Takin' your breath slow,
Previous outlook cuz we
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Em
and rip like you never knew
Take your revenue from the heavens
to crew with sevens all
up in the mix of bus
Discs loving the lust wishing the trust
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an d when no longer comes out your nose
It's blood flows.
That's how it goes
when you fucker with pros
It's like that job five D's worldwide
and when I rock the microphone
these kids step to the side
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Em
when I grab the microphone
double D crew who
and when I grabbed the microphone
double -double -D crew who?
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Em
When I grab the microphone,
Em
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Em
double -double -D crew who?
And when I grab the microphone,
I give kids lobotomy
It was the five DMCs,
three mics like Trinity
Nice, we must plan concise
progressive moves
a half a sec
I guarantee their ears get wet
Wetter than vets left standing
Check Charlie with his next joint
Am
Kick your ass like Taka, lock her like mines
Saki wouldn't have faced
with her placement of choice
Opinions get voiced, facts get amplified,
the tie -card pattern that
You catch peef like choice meat,
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Em
And reappear like stress next year
What you hear is what we know
No vandals who speak up
Got niggas blew out like candles
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You
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