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All these beats and my rhymes attached Form the new creation called the Marley Scratch We're always steered in a positive course His beats my rhymes combined make force I say it's like a force cos the force is strong And if you think we're weak I'd say you're wrong All you other DJ's are a bunch of jerks Marley give 'em an example how a DJ works Verse 2 Since you just heard how a DJ sound The name Marley Marl, I will break it down The M is for Master of Scratch And if the needle was to slip it's the needle he'll catch The A is a letter that you set apart I wouldn't call his beats music, I would call it Art The R just stands for the way he Rock Which is 24-oh-7 around the clock The L is for Lyrics that I write When put to his music sounds out of sight The E is for Every beat he make Which sucker DJ's persist to take Don't play with the Y cos it isn't a game You ax |
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| 2. |
| 2:03 |
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See what the boys in the backroom will have,
And tell them I'm having the same. Go see what the boys in the backroom will have, And give them the poison they name. And when I die, don't spend my money On flowers and my picture in a frame. Just see what the boys in the backroom will have, And tell them I sighed, And tell them I cried, And tell them I died of the same. And when I die, don't buy a casket Of silver with the candles all aflame Just see what the boys in the backroom will have, And tell them I sighed, And tell them I cried, And tell them I died of the same. And when I die, don't pay the preacher For speaking of my glory and my fame Just see what the boys in the backroom will have, And tell them I sighed, And tell them I cried, And tell them I died of the same |
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| 3. |
| 3:12 | 
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| 4. |
| 2:31 |
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| 5. |
| 3:22 |
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| 6. |
| 3:08 |
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Give me the man
who does a thing does a thing to my heart I love the man who takes me into his hands and gets what he demands And when we're alone by moonlight under a big palm tree Oh give me the man who does a thing does a thing to me Give me the man who does a thing does a thing to my heart I love the man who takes me into his hands and gets what he demands And when we're alone by moonlight under a big palm tree Oh give me the man who does a thing does a thing to me |
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| 7. |
| 3:03 |
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| 8. |
| 2:57 |
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| 9. |
| 3:10 |
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| 10. |
| 3:07 |
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| 11. |
| 3:53 |
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