[Hook: Frankie Cutlass]
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You and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
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[Verse 1: June Lover]
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Make a move, niggas, Im comin through blastin
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Whos reactin? I would like to know, wheres the action?
~#**************#~
Can I get a piece? If so, point me out
~#**************#~
To your livest MC, without a doubt
~#**************#~
Hey, I gets down for mine, havent you heard?
~#**************#~
Breakin niggas off somethin real proper, word
~#**************#~
You cant see me, and as I appeared on the TV
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Representin Stapletons clique known as GP
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Im bad news, rippin clowns in twos
~#**************#~
Take a minute to adjust, pump the Reebok shoes
~#**************#~
And Im Swayze, leavin niggas misty and hazy
~#**************#~
Fuckin like a mad Russian from here to Haiti
~#**************#~
Ladies, I keeps em locked down like Rikers
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Game uptight like a boricua in some bikers
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Shorts, I take none, thats word to my mother
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Reputations, really makes people wonder
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Can I take em, shake em, one time
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But I wont lose composure, freeze when I froze ya
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Thirty-two below just-ice sacrifice
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To the Gods of rap, true indeed in fact
~#**************#~
You couldnt handle, acrid pain of insane
~#**************#~
Thoughts of seven-and-a-half ounces of brain
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Wisdom gained nuff respect due to the righteous
~#**************#~
Who be building in the ciphers, clap your motherfuckin hands
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[Hook: Frankie Cutlass]
~#**************#~
You and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
[Verse 2: Sadat X]
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I got the soul of James, with the flames on the horn
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Im at Carnegie Hall, with a fist full of dollars
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The happy man sings while the caged bird hollers
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From, lyrics to verbs, guerrilla tactics like the Serbs
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The kid wanna be at the bar with the big boys
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Ill serve that ass a glass, this should be a blast
~#**************#~
I rhyme real fast, but I can still reach the mass
~#**************#~
Oh, you got some hash with that lime green grass?
~#**************#~
Put it in the air, in war, everything is fair
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And violent off the hoarse, you dont file for divorce
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On the grounds that I left a pound around in your crown
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Now Rule rep, but also Boogie Down
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I be the man on the stage like the man on the wax
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The blue collar MC with the blue collar job
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Walk around on the streets with my blue collar mob
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Train wrecks couldnt cause more damage than a runaway X
~#**************#~
Two-one-five line is up in your behind
~#**************#~
I rock from one-oh-six, all the way to one-ten
~#**************#~
Black, Puerto Rican, and Dominican
~#**************#~
I came to rock for all my people and my Uptown fans, cmon
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[Hook: Frankie Cutlass]
~#**************#~
You and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
[Verse 3: Redman]
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Yo, I endeavor, clever, Funk Doctor brings the storm weather
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You ready or not, its time to set shop up
~#**************#~
Lock up your doors while my metaphors make your Glock pop up
~#**************#~
Chief unique Rocka, bitch knocka
~#**************#~
Fuckin up the place with unseen extremes
~#**************#~
Disaster that Freddy couldnt possibly imagine
~#**************#~
Beatin down beats like Beatnuts bruise crews
~#**************#~
Damage your conscience, totally fuckin your sleep up
~#**************#~
I need that OJ Juice in my system
~#**************#~
That make us income, of the victims
~#**************#~
Freaky deaky, blow your Platoon to Twins with Dangerous Minds
~#**************#~
Im the expert mic cord strangless
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Bang the head like a car wreck collision
~#**************#~
My reefer, thick like boricuas, I love hittin
~#**************#~
The submission, go through thirty packs of rubbers
~#**************#~
Frankie Cutlass, use the cutters, fuck ya
~#**************#~
Demolish, leave most MCs jobless
~#**************#~
Boxin, apple cobblers, at Roy Rogers
~#**************#~
I make it happen, freeze Alaskans, with my Armageddon
~#**************#~
Plus make Martin, get to steppin
~#**************#~
Whatcha wanna do when Im comin for you
~#**************#~
Run through your fuckin crew like the flu, check it
~#**************#~
[Hook: Frankie Cutlass]
~#**************#~
You and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you, clap your hands, alright
~#**************#~
I want you and you and you to clap your hands
