[ Play ]
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This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real over in Bradford Pa
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It's the P-l-a-y, just here to say hi
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Askin you may I, tell you 'bout the day I
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Picked up a microphone, a pad and a pen
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The legend of the Tramp begins
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The party host with the most giving you a dose, see
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Needing instructions, so listen closely
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Two lines form, it makes you to step to him
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Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
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The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
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The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
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Off your feet with feelings that you never felt
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Another notch in the belt
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It's no secret, I like to freak with the best of them
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Then head to the stage in a test of men
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And when it's done and said and said and done
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Play's gonna be the victorious one
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[ Play ]
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Yeah
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Dope, ain't it?
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He-he, I know
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[ Kid ]
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Man, gimme that mic!
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[ Play ]
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Oh, you want some of this?
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[ Kid ]
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Yo, it's my turn
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[ Play ]
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Yeah, go for yours
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[ Kid ]
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Anything you can do, I can do better
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I can do anything better than you
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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Yes I can
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[ Kid ]
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I'm never fessin, possessin the tools that it takes to rock
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I think it's time for the new kid on the block
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With a style that's wild yet so unique
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I can't be stopped from reachin my peak
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Because givin my all and all, that's how I gotta live
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It's my prerogative, so you know I gotta give
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More for the dancefloor and I'ma give brain sore
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Kids revin and buzzin just like a chainsaw
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I make em say: Damn man, that Kid, he's a grand man
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Cause I bust a handstand on American Bandstand
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With these I please with ease and make your mind freeze
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Straight out the 80s right into the 90s
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Givin you the highs and lows like a drama
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And if the mic's got juice you know I'ma
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Keep whalin, you know I have you starin a while
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Because the Kid's much more than hair and a smile
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[ Kid ]
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He-he
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There it is, the hype shit
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[ Play ]
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Oh, I see
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Think you all that now?
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[ Kid ]
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Yup
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And then some
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[ Play ]
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Alright, bust it
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[ Play ]
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Anything you can do, I can do better
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I can do anything better than you
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[ Kid ]
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No you can't
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[ Play ]
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Yes I can
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[ Kid ]
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No you can't
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[ Play ]
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Yes I can
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[ Kid ]
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No you can't
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[ Play ]
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Yes I can
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Yes I can, boy
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[ Play ]
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It's my party and I rhyme if I want to
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Be careful and don't you step to the front to
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Diss, cause I'ma dismiss with a death kiss
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And make you sorry that you ever stepped to this
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Microphone wizard, so come on, place your bet
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Is it gonna be me or Eraserhead?
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Why put your money on a sorry old poor thing
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When you can get behind a sure thing
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And that's me, the capital P on the hype tip
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One false move and you'll get your ass whipped
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Just tell me how the rhymes and the cuts sound
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You won't start feelin the pain till you touch ground
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Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to serve you
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If you can stay I'll pass you by curfew
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Look at him, already a has-been
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Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck your ass in
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[ Play ]
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Huh
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Am I paid or what?
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[ Kid ]
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Man, you livin some kind of foul
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[ Play ]
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Crazy
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[ Kid ]
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Alright, two can play at this game
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[ Kid ]
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Anything you can do, I can do better
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I can do anything better than you
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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[ Play ]
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No you can't
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[ Kid ]
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Yes I can
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Once again..
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[ Kid ]
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The boy's blowin smoke 'bout what he wanna be
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But it isn't and wasn't and it ain't never gonna be
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Possible, cause I got lots of pull
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And when you rhyme - ooh, there's lots of bull
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When it comes time to step to a mic I don't sit around
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Play, you know I don't Kid around
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So come with it, boy, don't even hide your best
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Cause 'Kid' spelled backwards describes you best
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Look around, watch the people clap hands in unity
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As the momentum swings from you to me
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You issue a challenge, yeah, you do it up
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Step to the stage - too late, I blew it up
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The knowledge to build, just filled with excellence
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You heard the rhyme, you been pet |