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1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul, and Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
Hey pick a night
To come out and play
If it's alright
What do you say?
Merry the more
Triple fun that way
Twister on the floor
What do you say?
Are - you in
Livin' in sin is the new thing (yeah)
Are - you in
I am countin'!
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
Three is a charm
Two is not the same
I don't see the harm
So are you game?
Lets' make a team
Make 'em say my name
Love in the extreme
Now are you game?
Are - you in
Livin' in sin is the new thing
Are - you in
I am countin'!
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
What we do is innocent
Just for fun and nothin' meant
If you don't like the company
Let's just do it you and me
You and me...
Or three...
Or four...
- On the floor!
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
1, 2, 3
Not only you and me
Got one eighty degrees
And I'm caught in between
Count em
1, 2, 3
Peter, Paul & Mary
Gettin' down with 3P
Everybody loves (oh)
Count em
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It's not a put down
I put my foot down
And when I make some love I put my root down
I'm like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance
Everbody knows i'm known for droppin' science
I'm electric like dick hyman
I guess you'd expect to catch the crew rhymin'
Never let you down with the stereo sound
So mike, get on the mic and turn it out
We're talking root down, I put my boot down
And if you want to battle me, you're putting loot down
I said its root down, it's time to scoot down
I'm a step up to the mic in my goose down
Come up representing from the upper west
Money makin' putting me to the test
Sometimes I feel as though I've been blessed
Because I'm doing what I want so I never rest
Well, I'm not going out goofy like the Fruit of the Loom guys
Just strutting like the meters with the look-ka py py
'cause downtown Brooklyn is where I was born
But when the snow is falling, then I am gone
You might think that I'm a fanatic
A phone call from Utah and I'm throwing a panic
But we break it from the root when we kick it on down
Jimmy Smith is my man, I want to give him a pound
AdRock don't stop,
Just get on the mic with the tic and the toc..
I'll fill you with the fuckin' rim like brim
I'm walking down your block and you say that's him
There goes the guy with the funky sound
The beastie boys you know we come to get down
Because I got the flow I'ma my dick
And say 'oh my god, that's the funky shit'
So I'ma to pass the mic and cause a panic
The original nasal kid is doing damage
Every morning i took the train to high street station
Doing homework on the train, what a fucked up situation
On the way back up hearing battle tapes
Through the underground, underneath the sky scapes
Like Harlem World Battles on the Zulu Beat Show
It's Kool Moe D vs. Busy Bee there's one you should know
Enough of that, I just want to give some respect due
MCA grab the mic and the ma bell will connect you
Bob Marley was a prophet for the freedom fight
"If dancin' prays to the lord then I shall feel alright"
I'm feeling good to play a little music
Tears running down my face 'cause I love to do it
And no one can stop this flow from flowing on
The flow master of disaster with the sound that's gone
I'll give a little shout out to my dad and mom
For bringing me into this world and so on
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