GiveItUruguay

Give It Up Public Enemy Flavor Flav vocals in these brackets] {crowd chant vocals in these brackets] Intro: Chuck D, Flavor Flav Aight {aight}, aight, aight {aight}, aight {aight} I'm aight if you aight {I'm aight} I be better - get some of that bass {word, give it up} aight, yeah [Rinkin twinkin body shakin Nuff attackin brain's a rackin Clock tockin Chuck shockin Flavor Flav ain't never shavin] (one, two, three four) Verse One: Chuck D It's another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and sisters on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted Suckin up to the devil steppin down a level It's who they fear is you Who protects us from us and you from you Yes and it counts [fuck the fourty ounce] I sued them bastards, yeah they got bounce I did em like a demo {threw em out the window} I took a 98 cause I never liked a limo But pump pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme, for mad times, that's what's

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Navegantes nocturnos adictos a la información, multimedia, redes sociales... Horas y horas malgastando al buen gusto de cada uno, como un viCio que tiene su escape. En mi caso, me mando estos "Paint Attack", que en realidad tendrían que ser más "profesionales" y encarar al menos Photoshop... Pero no da! Muchas cosas para pensar y tranqui seguir adelante. No encaren esto como estilo de vida, y lo leo también como un lector más (si es que hay). Dejo Creep-STP Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin' under house Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse All's I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be This