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A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl.'Cause without the source, the force won't survive.When you gathered in a group and got your own show.But you still didn't get where you wanted to go.

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And he tried to show you how to be like you.

But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.

And then you looked in the sky and you started to cuss.

When you listen to us rocking to the broad daylight.

But i'll tell ya 'bout a night, and ya know i'm right.

Now you trying to play grown on the microphone.

But your nothing but a clone of my flesh and bone.

Saying everyone else was perpertrating a fraud.

Since the day you stepped in to the M.C scene.

Little pieces of a dream is all you mean.

Except i look good and you look Through.

You're right, there is no difference between me and you.

When i see you on a stage i'm a blow you away.

Because talking don't pay, you're drifting away.

You need to go to the bank and get some cash.

GRANDMASTER FLASH AND THE FURIOUS FIVE STEP OFF PLUS

And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash.And the only girl that you could take of mine.If you only did your homework you would surely find.So how could you think that you rank with me?.And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand.Because i look good, do you hear my man?.The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.And tricks were for kids so i left your ass back.But in my M.C school, my class was packed.You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid.'Cause anything you wanna do i already did.Carrying out a million dollars in my pockets and hand.I'll be carrying out bodies stiff as a rock.I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's at *****.And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry.With another wack rapper tied to your back.Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks.You won't even get bread and water my man.It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan.Well, i'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow.Because the door is closed and we're in town.You ever think you're getting up, down, around or in huh huh!.If you ever think that we're stepping out of here.See before my reign it was the same old same.Because i made rap something people wanted to hear.To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold.To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings.I was born to be the king of the be bop swing.I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!.When i realised i was the king of the rhyme.I was sitting on the corner just a wasting my time.Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft.Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!).I wanna rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel.I'll make you more than just a physical spell.Chaka, 'cause you know that i'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka.So let me take you in my arms, let me fill you with my charms.I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too.Chaka Khan let me tell you what i wanna do.Do you feel for me the way i feel for you.Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do.I said let me rock you 'cause i feel for you.I said let me rock you that's all i wanna do.Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan.Chaka Khan, Chaka Khan, Chaka Chaka Khan.