[Mr. Mixx]
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Check it out y'all
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Ch-ch-check it out y'all
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2 - 2 Live Crew
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2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew
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Fresh - Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice
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Tre - Treach Dee Jay
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Bro - Brother Marquis
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Verse 1: Brother Marquis
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Extra extra, hear all the bad news
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About the wacky-wack MCs and the ones like you
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Because I've done everything that you have tried
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And I've been accepted where you've been denied
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I'm the M-A-R, the Q-U-I-S
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Here to run down a rhyme at your request
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I'm the New York born, who's sharp as a thorn
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I came here tonight just to get it on
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So listen up close and listen up well
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Cause the Brother Marquis has a story to tell
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This is a story about an MC
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Who got real brave and challenged me
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He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough
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Until I, what, until I called his bluff
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And as the battle began, his rhymes got weaker
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You couldn't even hear his voice come out the speaker
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And as he started to get ignored
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The party people turned and walked off the floor
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They did not applaud and they did not cheer
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And homeboys just said "Get the fuck outta here"
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So as I cracked a smile and started to laugh
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I could see the sucka duck muthafucka gettin mad
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He had a frown on his face, he was hotter than fire
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He wasn't competition but just a little biter
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So, as he turned and walked away
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With his head to the ground and nothing to say
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Cause he was busted, disgusted, and couldn't be trusted
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He tried to battle me and found self-DESTRUCTION
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[Mr. Mixx]
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2 Live Crew
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2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Fresh - Fresh Kid Ice
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Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice
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I've been rhymin and designin, and always tryin
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Our beats are always strong, and never dyin
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The lyrics I recite, I say with power
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So step aside or get devoured
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I won't say I'm sorry cause I don't want glory
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Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry
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Bustin all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss
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Cause I'm known at parties as a catalyst
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Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body in motion
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Cause anything I do, I get an ovation
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The compliments I get never cease to end
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Cause I say what I want and I never bend
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To any silly shit that you got to say
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But to hear me rap, ya gotta pay
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Cause you heard it before and it ain't no lie
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That 2 Live music will never die!
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[Mr. Mixx]
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Check it out y'all
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Ch-ch-check it-ch-check it-check it out y'all
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Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
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Check it out y'all
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Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
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2 - 2 Live Crew
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2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Bro - Brother Marquis
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Bro - Brother Marquis
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Bust a rhyme
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Verse 3: Brother Marquis
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I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher
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I met her in school and we did it on the bleachers
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The kids were in gym as I went for a swim
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I rocked her so good until she wanted it again
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That was jet-set, so soft and wet
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Now Kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet
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Until one day I got caught in the act
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With my girl named Melissa from a few days back
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Kisha done called me up and asked me to explain
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She said I played with her heart like it was a game
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She said "Why?" I couldn't deny
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She said "Don't lie" then she started to cry
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But Kisha was YEARNIN to be DE-VIRGINED
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She told her father, and he preached her a SERMON
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[Mr. Mixx]
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Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check-check it out y'all
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Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
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Check it - check it out
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Check it - check it - check it out y'all
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Fre - Fresh Kid Ice
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Bus - Bust a rhyme
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Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice
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My name is Kid Ice, Gemini is my sign
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>From the time I started rappin, your title was mine
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I started in the West, brought back to the East
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Got ?about? my man Luke who unleashed the beast
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In me, for oh so long, I was put down
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Forced by others to listen to their sound
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Til the time has come as I proclaim to you
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All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through
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You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream
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You need style and a |