Can I Get It?

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    Verse 1
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    It was a summer mornin' at the age of eighteen
    I'll start the story in the shower singin' Microphone Fiend
    Tryna figure my routine for the day
    There's mad things to do with no delay
    In preparation for this jam around the way
    I'm steppin' out the shower
    Crossin' out the calender
    Pickin' out the afro and pullin' out the gear
    I hear the same sounds every mornin'
    Sports centre, the traffic
    Your mom dukes screamin' in my ear
    Dipped, yet my thoughts slip
    Thinkin' that my plans just barely coincide with my money clip
    But get a grip cos by the end of the day, bro
    Your pockets'll be a-ight, even before the crowd says 'A-yo!'
    I jet up to Lex, take the 6 to the R
    My journey wouldn't feel as far if I had a car
    5-O was there, so I paid my fare
    But I didn't care 'til he gave a glare, who you tryna scare?
    I'm passin' flyers to a crew of fly young sisters
    A chicken from my past is actin' crab, so I had to diss her
    My head bops and my fingers pops 'til I reach my stop
    Then I mush my way through to the record shop

    Can I get it one time for the selector?
    Does he come correct in your sector?
    Indoors or an outside jam
    Can I get it if ya understand?

    Verse 2
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    As I exit stage right, lookin' forward to the night
    It's official, Imma have this party packed tight like toilet tissue
    What's the issue? I'm never comin' wack
    We never lack the latest flavour, keepin' crates stacked
    Buyin' records by the pack
    With my knapsack filled as I chilled
    On the C-Train, simple and plain, let me explain
    I had to check my man Gee for his m-i-c
    Cos the way we be mine simply couldn't maintain
    As usual Gee was on C.P Time
    But he came through with this mic, plus this bleeder light, right
    My next step was to transport the system
    Let's see, between me and my peeps five deep
    We still had no ride
    So I hailed a taxi, since the yellow's don't stop
    And it don't quit, you know we went gypsy
    Arrivin' on the scene at about eight-fifteen
    To the same routine, some sheisty brother frontin' on my green
    Never that, nah mean? Check this out, black
    Skip the non-sense cos Imma say this just once
    I want the money we discussed last week

    Plus you're payin' for my ride
    I'll take my loot upfront with no stunts, bro
    Put your chequebooks away, no pay no J
    No J no sound play, you make no profit, understand?
    Plus your name was on the flyers so your rep'll be dead
    What he said? Not a thing, he put the cash in my hand...

    Can I get it one time for the selector?
    Does he come correct in your sector?
    Indoors or an outside jam
    Can I get it if ya understand?
    Can I get it one time for the selector?
    Does he come correct in your sector?
    Old school or a new school jam
    Can I get it if ya understand?

    Verse 3
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    On the line perplexed, fixed to flex cos you're far from next
    And the next one to bump you from the back gets his chin checked
    But I don't know about that cos I'm already in there
    And I got ya grinnin' when you hear your favourite record spinnin'
    So skip it, cos now you're bouncin' to the door
    But if you're riffin' with the bouncers
    You'll be bouncin' straight up off the floor
    So if you're mad at the security
    (Sadat X: It don't mean jack to me...that's how it's supposed to be)
    As I mix Walk on By over Passin' Me By
    Seem like everybody puffin' but I'm contact high
    Off this fresh new wax, with the real brown sugars makin' eye contact
    React, what's the haps? It's digits or excuses?
    I'm pullin' out the pen and she supplies the data
    Flavour, but for now I got tracks to spin
    So if you're stayin' til the end we can handle this later
    Torturin' the fader, the Tech 12 freaker
    The bass from the amps shake the stickers off the speaker
    I don't claim to have the loudest sound in town
    But from the inside it felt like the ground shaked from Lenox to Bleecker
    Circles form, dance contests
    Most know how I do while the rest make requests
    But Imma play what you wanna hear anyway
    So get your boogie on and parley

    Can I get it one time for the selector?
    Does he come correct in your sector?
    Old school or a new school jam
    Can I get it if ya understand?
    Can I get it one time for the selector?
    Does he come correct in your sector?
    Outside or an indoor jam
    Can I get it if ya understand?

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