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or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts

Trapped on the Dance Floor

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Homebase

1991

You're trapped on the dance floor
It's locked there's no escape
There's no eat no drink cant take a break
No seat to sit down you gotta stand up

through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

TAKE MY FOCUS OFF YOU

SUPER DUPER SLICK
EACH AND EVERY WORD I SPIT 
IT BE SO DELIBERATE
AND SPECIFIC WHAT I WRIT
IT WAS WRITTEN WIT' SOME WIT
OOH I

If I could go back in Swiss time
I'd pick December 12, 1971                     
On the Geneva shoreline 
I'd hit the Montreux casino and concert hall

Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I

know I
Change my style like the weather
But you love every version of me
And it’s crazy how time just unwinds
When we’re together

So hold me tight
Say

ready to jump, jump
Get ready to run
Three, two, one, go
Listen to the crowds quiet down
Sirens blare as we spit the sound
Here we go
Watch them as they

why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L; if you disagree
don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go straight to jail
With

do I know it's going to turn out alright?
Every night I go to sleep and I have this dream
I had a dream that you were a worthless heap
You were

less gory
better version of a sacred glory
Truth to power so you can't ignore me
Your holy scripture wasn't written for me
By default
Time to put it

playground
I come alive when the sun goes down
Trouble is getting old
I'm headed to a brand new town

Every time I get ready for bed, I can't even get her out

That Intro hits every single time
Imma lay these bars down real quick then post this song and call it a day
I've never been a boss for ya
I'll never

and punchlines

make you rewind and analyze 

The design 3 times and 

Miss the rhymes, thats fine

I seen you make a beeline 

For the tree line with 

Ever near

grind

Verse 2
You tryna go tit for tat with me that’ll end tragically you bastards be
Getting smashed on the beat it’s a massive defeat bow down

One aye one aye
One, two, three, four
It's motion at the back door
I hope it ain't grim reaper
I guess you reap what you sow
Where do you go on your

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

Hit your phone like five times, you can't call my phone back
Like what's up with that?
Every time you call my phone, I hit you right back, I don't

since I'm not sure where your head's been at lately, would you mind doing me a
Favor by circling yes, if you're down to start fresh and go on a date with

anyone to die

Just go home and say you've had enough
It's easier than you think
Then get out and get on with your life
But stop by here and it's

you're hurting
Don't go chasing scores

Don't be scared
We are on your side
It's not meant for you
Every single time
Just let it
Let it
Let it
Let it pass

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

years nie , menk)) church 
This be the new version , nanso menni time oo 
Mentwor)) verse . 
So many questions , me I no get time , I no go answer.

you wack!
You wildin' 5002-0?
You stylin'
Every time I hear Cass' verse I
Think Juvey 'bout to say
"This for the '99 and the 2000!"
You lost a lot