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    Three Little Indians

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    Добавлена 15 апреля 2013 пользователем Миша

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    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("check this out")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("ahh yeah!")
    [Jam Master Jay]
    Httin hard, now check the hard hit
    ("Jam Master.. Jay") about to flip
    Slide for a minute but I wont slip son
    God had my back since ("day.. one")
    Back to the track in fact the tracks fat
    Peace to my brothers and my sisters in black
    Disrespect and dont know how to act
    You better come correct or Ima have to bust your hat
    One little, two little indians and me
    Jam Master Jay and Run-D.M.C.
    We been down since (UHH) eighty-("three")
    And ninety-three aint nuttin but another year to me
    Cause I flip the scripts, grab hips, give tips
    and bust lips, ?? goes the whole length
    So get it, get with it, that did it
    And if you is a critic get the didick, cause its
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    Word up..
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    (uh-huh, uh-huh)
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("check this out")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("ahh yeah!")
    [D.M.C.]
    I write rhymes I got rhythm I continue to flow
    Recitin lines full of wisdom make decisions with Joe
    Tonight Im gettin busy wont you give me my dough
    Night time strictly busy for the kids at the show
    Thats my hobby kemosabe I be tearin up streets
    and the posse gots to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps
    Im attackin like Apache boy dont have a cow
    Just give me matches for the flames because its time to pow-wow
    All the suckers run for cover all the others discover
    One two little three little indian brothers!
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("check this out")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("one, one, one, huh-hah!")
    Here we go [7X]
    [Run]
    Begin it, bust it
    DJ, Run and, D.M.C.n
    JM, Jn how ya livin in ninety-three
    cause we be three little indians, sleepin in a teepee an
    keepin up a funky fat philosophy cause we be
    re-arrangin, changin, isnt it, different
    Told ya bout retirement, definitely infinite
    flavor, gave up, +Hype+ to Public Enemy
    I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a friend to me
    Hit ya with the truth I get to hit ya with the booth
    cause your troops deserve a king, proverb, hmmm!
    Listen, listen to the beat inside your soul
    Knowledge, wisdom is more precious, than gold
    The indians, comin, DJ, Run and
    claimin back the land that the man, stole from him
    Its bout, that time, for mine, come ?? and
    Jay Joe and King who are we? Little indians
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("check this out")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("one, one, one, huh-hah!")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("check this out")
    One little, two little, three little indians!
    ("ahh yeah!")
    "aight, auhh, check this out.."
    [ Three Little Indians Lyrics ]
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