B-boy Punk Rock 2001 Lyrics

B-boy Punk Rock 2001 lyrics

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[Whitey Ford] 

Whitey Ford.
X-Ecutioner style 



Emcee am I people call me Ev 

when I'm
bustin' up the party hear my engine rev 

With high resolution in the late
p.m 

X-Men scratch the beat while i drop this gem 

Got tints on my
windows so you can't see in 

pack it up pack it in baby once again. 

Ain't no way to check me (check me) 

No way to wreck me (wreck me) 

And shit gets hectic if you disrespectin. 

Stiller than night I'ma see
my light 

On the top of the Marquee kid bill me right 

You know it
ain't right, but yo it's ok 

see this type of shit happens everyday 



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You see this type of shit happens everyday 

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You know this type of shit happens everyday 

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It goes one for the thugs, two for the chickens


peckerwood stats classic like slim pickins 

Fuck the Democrats,
and the Republicans 

got all your cars bouncin' like a bunch of Mexicans


Porter rock style I'll Touch you like Tony 

you claim to keep it
real but still comin' out phony. 

It's just one emcee and four dj's 

give us six turntables and a mic to blaze. 

I'ma said it like Pun in
the house of fun 

I burn hotter than the heat that's made by sun. 

Got a gun, ain't a uzi, but it weighes a ton 

It's B-Boy punk rock
2001 



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It's B-Boy punk rock 2001 

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It's B-Boy punk rock 2001 

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World keeps spinnin'. X-Men keep winnin 

X-Men keep winnin. X-Men keep
winnin 

It's B-Boy punk rock 2001. It's B-Boy punk rock 2001