Ice Cube
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I'm sick wit' it but it'll still take ten of y'all
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to take the Emperor's temperature
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Can I represent wit' ya?
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Smokin' hemp wit' ya
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Pass the blunt from East to West
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Cube to KRS (yes)
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Take it from the Don
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where I'm from the Man of Steel is made of Teflon
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Keep yo' vest on
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hit me with yo' best one baby
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& watch me mack you
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comin' through with hard *** & Shaq-Fu
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Never up in Spago's when we knock hoes
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head her off with some Reeboks and cagos
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Westside rollin' even if the car's stolen
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even if my eyes shut & jaw swollen
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that's how it's goin' down
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You always smile when I frown
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'cause you want the crown
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you fuckin' clown
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I keep it real no more beef with Cypress Hill
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now we super friends makin' super ends
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WESTSIIDE
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Shaq <overlaps last line>
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It's a fact many know that Shaq made of mils
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but did you know that Shaq made of Steel
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Feel me!
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No matter what I do the billy it's gone flourish
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Big **** just like a bus full of Japanese tourists
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or it's styles that flow like Hudson River debris
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ship quarter keys of them Shaq CD's Roo roo
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Next MC that claim to keep it real
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Shaquille gone slap 'em with a mil
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criss cut clean numerical order bills
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ill, now put it on the wrist
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the best thing since grits & fake tits
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Man Of Steel who you with?
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I'm so fly when I walk I levitate
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my caliber's first rate
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exceptional above great
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Diesel's large, guilty on every charge
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of bein' dope imagine Superman with a dookey rope
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Chorus
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1 2 3 4 Hit it
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It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum Hit it
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4 3 2 1
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Shaq B Real KRS Peter Gunz (Ice Cube)
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1 2 3 4 Hit it
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It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum Hit it
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4 3 2 1
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Shaq B Real
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B Real
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Hip hop has plenty of Steel
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with Shaquille & Chris & Real
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nobody move stay still while the Masters build the Track
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react the foundation hip-hop *** generation
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hear my voice playin' at the station
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Immortal thought for the recorder
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consider the picture deliver the scripture still hit ya
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If the shoe fits ya wear it
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you'll inherit the culture
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let me break down the whole structure
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East Coast West Coast universal flava
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pullin' together with my neighbor no playa haters
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just real no outrageous fantasies
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jump out the pages from the book of MC's
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& nothin' can penetrate the Steel mind state
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like Shaq when he go back & dominate
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Peter Gunz
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Aiiyo I stop many hearts
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part many wigs
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*** & get it twisted &
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play me for any pig
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Conceived in the Bronx
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born & raised but on the real
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I be made of Steel like O' Neal
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feel me if ya got the skill
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squeeze pale **** cause disaster
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have you makin' Tracks like Master
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faster ghost like Casper
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Man Of Steel hangin' & bangin' in yo' district
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never get it twisted I'm lifted, gifted
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like Steel hard to penetrate
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generate dollar signs you follow mine
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Come in peace money I will bless that
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bring the noise leave you on the Fourth
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where I rest at For real
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Chorus
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1 2 3 4 Hit it
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It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum Hit it
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4 3 2 1
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Hip-Hop's the same no matter where you came from
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(Cube) WESTSIIDE
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(B Real) Men Of Steel
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(Cube) EASTSIIDE
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(KRS) Men Of Steel throw ya hands up
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(Cube) WESTSIIDE
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(B Real) Men Of Steel
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(Cube) EASTSIIDE
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(KRS) Men Of Steel throw ya hands up
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KRS-One
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WHOOP WHOOP
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That's the sound of EMS
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after some boy try test the KRS
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Pick a single any single
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what I bring you makes you tingle
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it's the lingo from the star like Ringo
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& I mingle in the clubs
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DJ's MC's get rug cut like shrubs
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over the dub sound buzz
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No one's really knowin'
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how I'm comin' & goin' showin' & flowin' cold
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throwin' these rappers chasin' the dough
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& out the frame my name remains the same
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I came to maintain
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Hip-Hop's the same no matter where you came from
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It's all the same son get it correct
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all that metal to pleather whatever
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Give me respect!
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Then I'll collect a check & you can expect
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something you'll never forget
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comin' from my intellect
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Oh what the heck
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lyrical flex cash checks
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I step through the brush like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
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KRS-On |