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Jackson Joe Beat Crazy

the dark Listen to the rhythm of the bass boom Black nigger takes a hit sending up a spark In the dark heat Swaying a little to the bass beat White nigger

I got drunk with a real nice guy last night In a mood to talk or fight And he said, what's the matter You don't look like you do so bad I said I just

The guy who lives upstairs Is an actor so they say, or maybe worse They say he changed his name 'cause someone with the same name made it first His girlfriend

Tried to call you yesterday But you were at the Monday Club Or a Communist demonstration Who cares You're going somewere everyday Vegetarians against

We walked out one autumn evening Someone up there made a fair appear Coloured light that caught our eyes And reggae music caught our ears We laughed

Whaddya want? Love? Kids today, they're all the same? All call themselves some crazy name? Yeah, mods and rockers and Beatle freaks ?Punks and skunks

waste their time They can't get nowwhere They've all gone Beat Crazy Beat Crazy And if the Russians ever come They'll all be beating bongo

Sand" game and you know what go cop! 50x50 book too! Man know what I'm 'bout that... Ha! DJ Whoo Kid! Fat Joe I've got yo' baby! Daaaaaaaaammn! FUCK FAT JOE

beat Dave, Mike, I see you Joe Budden, Mood Muzik 3 Let's go [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Now look, I'm in that 550 feelin like Chuck Liddell Aside from Rampage Jackson