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B-boy Punk Rock 2001 (Explicit Version)
X-ecutioners Featuring Everlast
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M.C. M.I., people call me Ev
When I'm bustin' up the party, hear my engine rev
With high resolution in the late P.M
X-Men scratch the beat while I drop this gem
Got tints on my windows so you can't see in
Pack it up, pack it in, baby, once again
Ain't no way to check me, no way to wreck me
This shit gets hectic if you disrespect me
In the still of the night, I'ma see my light
On the top of the marquee, kid, bill me right
You know it ain't right, but yo, it's okay
'Cause see, this type of shit happens every day
'Cause see, this type of shit happens every day
You know, this type of shit happens every day
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It go one for the thugs, two for the chickens
Peckin' with scats, classic like Slim Pickens
Fuck the Democrats and Republicans
Got all your cars bouncin' like a bunch of Mexicans
Porter Rock style, I touch you like Tony
You claim you keep it real but still comin' out phony
It's just one M.C. and four DJs
Give us six turntables and a mic to blaze
And I'ma set it like Run in the House of Fun
I burn hotter than the heat that's made by sun
Got a gun, ain't a Uzi but it weighs a ton
It's B-Boy Punk Rock 2001
It's B-Boy Punk Rock 2001
It's B-Boy Punk Rock 2001
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World keep spinnin'
X-Men keep winnin'
X-Men keep winnin'
X-Men keep winnin'
It's B-Boy Punk Rock 2001
It's B-Boy Punk Rock 2001
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