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Kurtis Blow

Ahh, yes!

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Up in the Bronx

[Verse 1]
What's up y'all? How y'all been doin'?
It's Kurt Blow and I just flew in
To let you know that I'm still number one
I did my job and my job is done
But sucker MCs are out there frontin'
Call themselves the kings but they really ain't nothin'
I caught them perpetratin' at my show
Tryin' to chill out in the front row

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That's right y'all, his name is (Kurtis Blow)

[Verse 2]
We all know James is the king of soul
Chuck Berry is the king of rock 'n roll
I got to say that the Duke is the king of the swing
And when it comes to rap, Kurtis Blow is the king
But sucker MCs committin' a crime
If you don't all hail when I say this rhyme
When I was busy flushin' rappers down the train
They were still playin' with choo-choo trains (Choo what?)
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Yo!

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Yo! Save your love for number one y'all

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So why does it got to be so damn tough?