12 Bouldin, The Other 12 Ince

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    [ Daddy-O of Stetsasonic ]
    Yo Bret, Sean, Muggs
    Let's rock this one for the East

    (Na-na-na-na-na-na
    Na-na-na-na-na)

    [ Bret E.B. ]
    Grandmixer Muggs, Bret E. and Sean E.B.
    Your city needs your voice most definitely
    To keep the party pumpin like the heart of a tiger
    Grandmixer is the earth, Sean the air, Bret the fire
    Combination of the elements, we're universal
    Because we're gettin paid sayin we're commercial
    But accept the fact that we're a household appliance
    Muggs adds the scratch, we drop the science
    Think that I'm lyin? Listen to it in your room
    You'll notice that it's pumpin with a definite boom
    And let me tell ya, I'm sure to convince
    Because it's one half Bouldin y'all, and the other half Ince

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    [ Sean E.B. ]
    Whip MC's, don't try to criticize
    Step to me yo, and I will victimize
    Showin no sympathy, you know what I will be
    Behold my lyrics yo, and now you pray to me
    In astonishment, you come and compliment
    Back to the drawing board yo, cause you're irrelevant
    Write a rhyme, you're tryin to catch me
    Climbin the barriers of conquer MC
    So you make it and return to find
    I'm still a step ahead so hit the back of the line
    If we meet again it will be our last bout
    Strike one, strike two, third strike you're out
    Your posse roll up, I won't even clinch
    Cause I'm one half Bouldin and the other half Ince

    [ Bret E.B. ]
    Charles Earnest Bouldin, Sandra [middle name] Ince
    Produced two rhyme creators who been rockin ever since
    Birth and you know from the time we were born
    To expect success the minds were strong
    Raised on Linden, building one, 570
    As you already know appartment 7A
    For all you scroungy suckers whose minds are dense
    My father's last name Bouldin, my mother's maiden name Ince

    [ Bret E.B. ]
    Last name Bouldin and my first name's Bret
    Dont' walk on me boy, cause you pose no threat
    To Bret E.B. speakin words of a prophet
    Peace is my answer, violence we should stop it
    Took a trip to Mexicali, threw on my sombrero
    Kickin it in a '68 Camarro
    Red and Convertible, cause that's my style
    Got a girl in every seat, I'm feelin kinda wild
    Always talkin knowledge with a touch of intellect
    And every time you hear the voice the name you shall respect
    So yo, and let me tell you just how I live
    I gets you in the mood, make you all festive
    Walk on me boy, nothin to it but to do it
    Had to think about it? Yo, then pursue it
    I am the engine and you are the kaboost
    And if you were a snneak I'd be a mongoose
    Cause I am the king, Sean is the prince
    And it's one half Bouldin y'all, and the other half Ince

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