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Scott Bradlee
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Juicy
Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox feat. Maiya Sykes
You know very well Who you are Don't let 'em hold you down Reach up for the stars If you have that goal But not that many 'Cause you're the only one That gives you good and plenty
Well it was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smoking on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid ??? the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski (wassup?) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm blowing up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number, same hood (that's right) It's all good (it's so so good) And if you don't know, now you know, you know
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this ??? inch screen Money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is lounging Celebrating every day, no more public housing Thinking back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac with minks on her back And she loves to show me off of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirsty Uh, damn right I like the life I live Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... so good If you don't know, now you know, you know, you know
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