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アーティスト:De La Soul 

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One, two, three, four One, two, three, four Out the gate I brought the horsepower Rev-Mex to your hard drive We run a hard bargain Pardon the trip I sneeze jealousies into these rhyme cartel We park the art well Hung on all fours, box and start sell Available to you and yours Other songs only make attempts To love they inner Understand I am just saying it To validate displaying Ozomatli Stance at first glance It's like the train Brought to hit you like James With the 1, 2, 3, 4 True martial arts Official souls my brainchild Sing the song name now 1, 2, 3, 4 Bust a track till they flat on they back Have the referee smacking the mat like 1, 2, 3, 4 We do it on the phone When we stuff the funk in it, huh Now wait a minute, so allot of us Yo, I'm the East Coast south paw Hanging with these West Coast north stars Shining bright, height five elev' Come on Formatic for the handlin' the trouble Comin' my way The highway to heaven Is a long road among the lyrical coves


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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