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Sure Shot (Beastie Boys/DJ Hurricane/Caldato) from the Grand Royal album _Ill_Communication_ You can't you won't and you don't stop Mike D come and rock the sure shot I got the brand new doo-doo guaranteed like Yoo Hoo I'm on like Dr. John, yea Mr. Zu Zu I'm a newlywed, not a divorcee and everything I do is funky like Lee Dorsey Well, it's the taking of pelham, 1 2 3 If you want a doodoo rhyme then come see me I've got the savoir faire with the unique rhyme and I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and stricktly hand held is the style I go never rock the mic with the panty hose I strap on my ear goggles and I'm ready to go 'cause at the boards is the man they call the Mario pull up at the function and you know I Kojak to all the party people that are on my bozack I've got more action than my man John Woo and I've got mad hits like I was Rod Carew You can't you won't and you don't stop AD ROCK come and rock the sure shot Hurricane will cross fade on your ass and bust your ear drums listen everybody 'cause I'm shifting gears I'm fresh like Dougie when I get my specs and on the microphone I come correct timing like a clock when I rock the hip hop top notch is my stock on the soap box I've got more rhymes than I've got grey hairs and that's alot because I've got my share I've got a hole in my head and there's no one to fix it got to straighten my thoughts I'm thinking too much sick shit everyone just takes and takes, takes, takes, takes I've got to step back I've got to contemplate I'm like Lee Perry, I'm very on rock the microphone and then I'm gone I'm like Vaughn Bode, I'm a Cheech wizard never quitting, so won't you listen Oh yes indeed it's fun time 'cause you can't you won't and you don't stop M.C.A. come and rock the sure shot I want to say a little something that's long overdue the disrespect to women has got to be through to all the mothers and the sisters and wives and friends I want to offer my love and respect to the end Well you say I'm 20something and I should be slacking but I'm working harder than ever and you could call it macking So I'm supposed to sit upon my couch watching my T.V. I'm still listening to wax, I'm not using the CD I'm that kid in the corner all fucked up and I wanna so I'm gonna take a piece of the pie, why not, I'm not quitting tink I'm gonna change up my style just to fit in I keep my underwaer up with my piece of elastic I use a bullshit mic that's made out of plastic to send my rhymes out to all nations

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