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    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (4x)
    Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (4x)
    A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (2x)
    Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (2x)

    Yo, this is the way it's goin down
    We come in compound releasin double-rounds in hound
    Like Keith ?Senses? you defend techniques and on match
    When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac
    'Cause I'ma rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure
    The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist
    We comin deadly y'all ever in
    And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again
    Lyrically you on the level of "Green, Eggs and Ham"
    Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand
    Plus I'm steppin like a monster so go-go and scram
    You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance
    'Cause when you dealin with fool Will is quite fatal
    Shape-shiftin rubbers like Play Dough
    Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play
    No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no
    More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos
    You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles
    You actin like a nigga that be rhymin in a Pringle commercial
    But you can wear it in rehearsal

    Chorus:

    No need to front, that's what it is
    I gotta get into you
    Oh, I gotta show you what it is
    Gotta get into you

    Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas
    Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease
    And duplicator crew, we put em all on freeze
    Lock em in the cell, then throw away the keys
    Another lost identity in disease
    Entity with a so-called Mc enemies
    Will decrease when I step into your sceneries
    Of course now you off course lost up in the source
    I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage
    Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image
    Picture that, I know where I'm at
    I know where I'm going and I'll be back
    With a stronger impact lyrics be intact
    Get you intoxicated when black attack
    With the full-force pressure, hard to measure
    On a rate, whack Mc's won't prevail
    On a dream of makin dream braggin about infrared beams
    But it seems all they really pullin is pullin them schemes
    I take it back to the essense of hip-hop
    Never will I stop with my beat-box

    Chorus

    Can you feel it
    Hmm, I gotta get into you
    Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is
    I wanna get into you

    No need to front, that's what it is
    I gotta get into you
    No need to front, that's what it is
    I wanna get into you

    [Repeat]

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