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Scenario

アーティスト:Leaders Of The New School 

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Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what's the scenario Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what's the scenario A-yo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?) But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat No batteries included, and no strings attached No holds barred, no time for move faking Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so Sleep if you want NyQuil will help you get your Z's, troop But here's the real scoop I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from I'm vexed, fuming, I've had it up to here My days of paying dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah!) Head for the border, go get a taco Watch me wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go Sit back relax and let yourself go Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!) Who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all!) Real live y'all (live y'all!) Inside outside come around (Who's that?) Brown! Some may, I say, call me Charlie The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates (Contact!) Can I get a hit? (Hit!) Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip East coast stomping, ripping and romping New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton Checka-checka-check it out The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce And wow how now wow how now Brown cow We're ill till the skill gets down For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new But the rest are doo-doo From radio, to the video, to Arsenio Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario (True blue!) Scooby Doo, whoopie doo Scenarios, radios, rates more than four Scores for the smores that smother dance floors Now I go for mine, shades of sea shore Ship-shape plush Grape Apes to play tapes [Papes make drapes] great for the wakes Of an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader Bass innerspace means peace see ya later Later (later!), later alligator Pop blows the weasel and the herb's the inflater


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