100 lyrics for "Beat it "

Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin' for beats Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up Whassup nigga? Get over there shit Ya lil punk ass nigga C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy God damnit you stop that shit now Take him to jail and get him the hell from in
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This is the sound beating of my loves Left alone, left alone, left alone Breathe out sorrow Breathe in sorrow Gonna watch you fake it now Will I freak can I calm down And I take it all at a loss Gonna find them peace in loss Holding by the knees and vow
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Boy, you gotta carry that weight Carry that weight a long time Boy, you gonna carry that weight I never give you my pillow I only send you my invitation And in the middle of the celebrations I break down You're gonna carry that weight along time
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(Born again, born again) Born again, born again It always looks like you I won't stop fighting But not fighting with you I'll be fighting for you like I'm And I'll keep believing 'Til my heart stops beating 'Cause you got me feeling like I'm
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The bleeding The screaming, was tearing me apart I'm better off without you and you're better off without me The beatings I remember when all the games began
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Let the vibe, let the vibe Sippin' on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical When I leave don't save my seat, I'll be back when it's all complete The moment is medical, moment is medical Sippin' on
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls Let's get these teen hearts beating Will you dance to this beat And hold a lover close? Faster, faster Dance to this beat I've got more wit A better kiss A hotter touch a better fuck
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Hit that perfect beat boy Beat boy, beat boy Hit that perfect, hit that perfect Pump it uh! Yo pump it uh uh! Yo pump it uh! Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it, stick it, dunk it P-p-p-p-pump it!
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Saw things so much clearer Once you, once you (rearviewmirror) What I could not forgive I took a drive today Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks, or apologize I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down
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