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Beat you DOWN, b-b-beat y-you DOWN, Beat you DOWN... Listen up world, as the Poet attacks This is just a little sample of how I wax BDP is trying to dis, we know that they're on it Everytime we make a record, they get disappointed Nobody said hip hop started out in the Bridge But now you've dissed all of Queens, so we know how you live You try to get paid talkin bout my town When I battle you punk, I'mo* beat - you - DOWN [sic] How could you say the Bridge is over? We've just begun You soft sucker MC, KRS-One Can you believe it, party people? He raps like a rasta! Boogie Down Productions are full of imposters They say things, that are not true Now the Poet and Noel will break it down to you Bronx started hip hop, but couldn't maintain it Now they're gettin jealous 'cause Queens has made it THAT's why those suckers are trying to dis 'cause we're getting PAID, and they're getting pissed! Just think about it, people I speaking the facts, and Manhattan keeps making it; Queens do the taxin'! My name is Poet, for the top I am bound Anybody in my way, is getting beat DOWN Letras de canciones Now back in the days, when hip hop began Queens was rocking with the hardest jams Over there in the Bronx, you jammed with house speakers We was rocking bass bottoms, and JBL[?] tweeters! Bound up and down [???] Was Infinity machines, and New Sounds You say that the Bronx was rockin the place Well you just got put on to sub bass Man, the old school, they used to duel And the [pumped?] New sound was the one to rule The Infinity machine, taking out power Ever since the days, you been ALL on ours! That we had the jams that were worth a lot I know you remember when the [bertha rocked?] people [?] so low, it shook the gound Man, even Back THEN we was beatin you DOWN! K R S One, You sound like a sissy You want to battle me, yo let's get busy Battles I enjoy, they improve our tactics I'm telling you now, you're purely practice! And if you want to fight, put down your mic and we will rock ass for the whole damn night You can get you're whole crew, but don't swing on 'cause I'm knocking down posses with my Python I don't need bodyguards, cause this boy's bad And Noel got my back with the 45 Mag! So come on and roll, so we can get buck This is one MC, that don't give a fuck Don't EVER let me hear you say Queens is soft 'cause we're going to the Bronx, with sawed-offs! Yes, Bronx started hip hop; I'll give you that But you also the creators of the drug called crack You thought we don't know; you thought we forgot Everybody in your crew has beamed up to scott! I know you want to battle for the things I said Just remember Poet, who put out that head Beat Down! I know that you're mad, cause we got loose But you tried to dis Marley, and Sir Juice[?] Just remember, we know how you're playing a game You're trying to get fame off Marley's name Just take this advice from Noel and Poet Stop trying to dis Queens, and get off the tip 'cause me and Noel will be back to crush You'll NEVER LEAVE Bronx if you ever dis us You don't like what I said, you don't like how I sound Just battle me boy, so I can Beat - you - DOWN! From Letras Mania