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1-2 1-2 I am the dominating Fresh Kid Ice And I am the Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother And introducing to you on the two turntables: The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx (Word) [ VERSE 1: Brother Marquis ] We get the red carpet treatment cause we're well respected Always accepted and never rejected Our defense is made when we take the stage The crowd gets excited and goes in a rage Cause we're generating and demonstrating All of the talents that we're accumulating And by doing this we'll go real far Because - 2 Live is what we are We're highly publicized and advertised Our music's in your ear, our face in your eyes We're good to go and goin to be good We've done the right thing like you knew we would Because we are here for your dancing pleasure With our microphones, cause that's what we treasure Now the man you see, who has hands of magic His name is Mr. Mixx, so come on a scratch it [ VERSE 2: Brother Marquis ] You can call me Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother The t-e-s-t I pass with with flying colors I'm capable and on the case Gettin straight to the point with no time to waste The point is that this party needs to be rocked Wioth drummin thumpin beats around the clock >From odds to outspoken to opinionated In need of a rhyme I will create it The best is yet to come, with much much more You got me rockin you with my rhymes galore Now my rhymes won't stop, my rhymes won't quit Just give me the mic and I rock it On to the break of dawn I will rock y'all to the early morn Cause I'm the demonstrating, the dominating Annihilator, brutalor, MC-hating So all MC's must step on off Cause I'm lettin you know who's the boss Now Kid Ice, you know you're twice as nice Why don't you get up on the mic and start to recite? [ VERSE 3: Fresh Kid Ice ] Cause they call me Kid Ice, the ladies' fire When I enter a room, ladies fill we desire Anytim Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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