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letra de live (from beat this! a hip-hop history) - cold crush brothers

[verse 1: all]
…hey, you better abide
while we rock your ass on the solo side
grandmaster caz, you are the cap
so get on the mic and show ’em your the lord of rap

[verse 2: grandmaster caz & all]
well i’m the cap of the four, mc exec
and i don’t come at all if it ain’t correct
don’t have to bite, not necessary
the grandmaster caz got a rhyme library
rhyme from now until the break of day
don’t have a big mouth, just a lot to say
so if you run out of rhymes, start sounding dumb
come see me, me, me, g.m.c
i am the captain of the four
and i’m guaranteed to sell you some
a-duracell j.d.l., you’re the number one flaker
get on the mic and show ’em that you’re the hut maker

[verse 3: j.d.l. & all]
you hear my, you hear my, you hear my, you hear my
you hear my, you hear my, you hear my, you hear my
you hear my voice on cassettes and on 8-track
next step is to have it put on wax
on the radio station to make the jam sell
i came to you again on wjdl
doing worldwide tours, tv of course
plus my own line of products which i endorse
financial clout, a piece of the rock
and 600 shares, 6,000 shares 6,000,000 shares of ibm stock
now easy a.d., making your girl scream
get on the mic and show ’em why you’re supreme
[verse 4: easy a.d. & all]
i’m girl-taker a.d. at the top of the chart
i’m not a thief but known to steal your heart
won’t be too long before i’m seen
in the cover of life magazine
’cause i can see it in your eyes when i start rappin’
you know i’m the man that makes things happen
furthermore, if you want company
here’s a number and a dime so you can call me
and almighty kay gee, you’re the [?]
so get on the microphone and speak your piece

[verse 5: almighty kay gee]
i don’t beat around the bush (what?) and i don’t stall
and when you say kay gee, you said it all
if you don’t know by now, you should’ve been told
when they made the almighty, i broke the mold
rob from the rich, give to the poor
plus i sn-tch a few dollars for the cold crush four
almighty, i’m down with the best
and if you don’t like me, i wouldn’t care less, so

[verse 6: all]
calling a truce and raise a flag
there ain’t an mc crew that we can’t bag
now we got your records…

- cold crush brothers

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