Let's go!
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We gonna mix up the place and tear it up inside!
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yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
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Right about now, it's the mic wrecker,
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Too big to rhyme, two-time checker,
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Two times darker to blow the speaker,
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Too dangerous to bring the creeper.
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Rollin' with the mic provider,
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I'm the real rhythm rider,
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Damage from the infiltrator,
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Take a break, i'll see you later,
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Yeah!
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Come on!
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Yeah!
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When i'm on the mic, best realise,
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as i exercise my vocal suprise,
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Bored you'll never get with the bass inject,
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To make your body sweat, I got the rep.
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As the lyrical master,
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Banging staright out of your stereo blaster,
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Faster and faster, we stick with the pace,
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Ravers watch out, don't screw up your face,
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And take a break now!
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Get up!
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Yeah!
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Slow down for one more time, yeah!
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Yeah!
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Get up!
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Alright everybody, see you in a minute!
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Aaaah!
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Take a Break
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