One little, two little, three little indians!
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("check this out")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("ahh yeah!")
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[Jam Master Jay]
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Httin hard, now check the hard hit
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("Jam Master.. Jay") about to flip
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Slide for a minute but I won't slip son
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God had my back since ("day.. one")
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Back to the track in fact the track's fat
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Peace to my brothers and my sisters in black
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Disrespect and don't know how to act
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You better come correct or I'ma have to bust your hat
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One little, two little indians and me
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Jam Master Jay and Run-D.M.C.
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We been down since (UHH) eighty-("three")
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And ninety-three ain't nuttin but another year to me
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Cause I flip the scripts, grab hips, give tips
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and bust lips, ?? goes the whole length
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So get it, get with it, that did it
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And if you is a critic get the didick, cause it's
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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Word up..
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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(uh-huh, uh-huh)
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("check this out")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("ahh yeah!")
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[D.M.C.]
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I write rhymes I got rhythm I continue to flow
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Recitin lines full of wisdom make decisions with Joe
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Tonight I'm gettin busy won't you give me my dough
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Night time strictly busy for the kids at the show
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That's my hobby kemosabe I be tearin up streets
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and the posse gots to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps
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I'm attackin like Apache boy don't have a cow
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Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow
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All the suckers run for cover all the others discover
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One two little three little indian brothers!
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("check this out")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("one, one, one, huh-hah!")
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Here we go (7X)
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[Run]
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Begin it, bust it
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DJ, Run and, D.M.C.'n
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JM, J'n how ya livin in ninety-three
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cause we be three little indians, sleepin in a teepee an'
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keepin up a funky fat philosophy cause we be
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re-arrangin, changin, isn't it, different
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Told ya bout retirement, definitely infinite
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flavor, gave up, +Hype+ to Public Enemy
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I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a friend to me
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Hit ya with the truth I get to hit ya with the booth
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cause your troops deserve a king, proverb, hmmm!
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Listen, listen to the beat inside your soul
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Knowledge, wisdom is more precious, than gold
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The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
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claimin back the land that the man, stole from him
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It's bout, that time, for mine, come ?? and
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Jay Joe and King who are we? Little indians
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("check this out")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("one, one, one, huh-hah!")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("check this out")
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One little, two little, three little indians!
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("ahh yeah!")
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"aight, auhh, check this out.."
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Three Little Indians
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Run-D.M.C. |