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Ladies and gentlemen
Only for the hip-hop (hip-hop) lovers (lovers)
Hard rock junkies and rhythm fanatics (fanatics)
B-boy acrobatics
Passion fills the air, circumstance and daring
Provide the means to get down for a positive cause
That deserves applause
Scratch it (scratch it)
He manipulates turntables so that beats can be combined
Showing off the skills so that only the musically inclined
Can understand the method he uses
He's just incredible
You will always agree with the choice he makes
The tremble in his scratch, the sharpness of his shakes
The record he chooses when the cut is made
He's loyal and will boil before he'll ever trade
The secrets that he uses in the master mix
To him they're only mixes, to others they're tricks
He's astonished, the best in the disc jockey field
His juice has gave him an invisible shield
So slick to the slice, twice as nice
His cuts are quick to the bass drum kick
He's just incredible
I'm sending you a message double-dunked in bass
Feel it so deep, the voice won't erase
Meditated thoughts, powered by the mind
Every verse is guarded by a patent design
I'm a musical artist with a visual image
Reaching and searching for a musical scrimmage
I'm shielding myself with a decorated scheme
We've been undetected but enough to intervene
Counting the seconds, living day by day
Expressing myself in a musical way
Power and wealth are important for a goal
My expressions is a mirror reflecting my soul
Physical drive, harnessed by restraint
Able to revive or cause a person to faint
Macho, stud, gentleman, polite
Cute and cool, an all-around delight
Pushing and pulling for majority rule
As cunning as a fox with the kick of a mule
I'm the T-L-A-R-O-C-K
That's all I have to say
Do it, do it, do it (So let's rock, y'all)
Do it, do it, do it, do it (So let's rock)
Do it (So let's rock, y'all), do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it (So let's rock, y'all)
Do it, do it, do it, do it (So let's rock, y'all)
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it (So let's rock, y'all)
Wall to wall, get it up, y'all
Let's have a ball
It's time to exercise, the feel is held back
Get it up, Jack, it's time to act
Now concentrate, participate
I dedicate this feeling that's great
A compromise of enormous size
A nice surprise, so open your eyes
Fantasy to the highest degree
No penalty or costly fee
Just come with me where souls are free
And you will see a representation of a new sensation
A facsimile of life itself
Grab your partner by the hand
He's just incredible
Get up, get down, get down, get up
Just crack your bottle and fill your cup
Just give me a toast as I brag and boast
About how I rock from coast to coast
Just take one drink, you'll feel your head shrink
Everything black will turn to pink
You'll start to rise, feel yourself float
Just go sing your songs with only one note
Just sleep it off 'til the very next day
When you wake up in the morning, things will be okay
Now one more thing before I forget
You better cool out on that dumb shit
See, when you drink, if you can't hold your head
You better drink orange juice instead
He's just incredible
Ladies and gentlemen
Only for the hip-hop lovers
Hard rock junkies and rhythm fanatics
B-boy acrobatics
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