| DJ: The topic: Is the police department really doing justice to the people here
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| in New York City
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| Caller: Hello
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| DJ: Hello?
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| Caller: Hello. |
| Hello!
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| DJ: Hello!
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| Caller: Yeah. |
| Corruption, corruption, all the way. |
| The cops are just full of it.
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| A guy told me…
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| DJ: Ay pal
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| Caller: A guy told me…
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| DJ: Ay, hello, hello!
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| Caller: Hello?
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| DJ: Did you call here before?
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| Caller: Did I call before? |
| No, it’s my first time calling, guy
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| DJ: You called here before, didn’t you?
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| Caller: (sputtering)
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| DJ: You were from White Plains, you called
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| Caller: (sputtering) …checking my phone calls or something…
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| DJ: No, you, you, you called from White Plains, didn’t you? |
| Are you calling
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| from White Plains now?
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| Caller: White Plains Road!
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| DJ: In White Plains, right?
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| Caller: On the Bronx, White Plains Road!
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| DJ: What’s your point, pal?
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| Caller: What I’m trying to tell you, you take it in the ass!
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| DJ: (chuckles)
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| Children growing
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| Women producing
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| Men go working some go stealing
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| Everyone’s got to make a living
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo (Uh)
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| Yeah swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Don’t tell me what I’m not
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| Just because I drops it like it’s hot
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| I get what I get, and I got what I got
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| For thinking fast, right here on the spot (Uh)
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| I’m spontaneous wit a ho in my radius (yeah)
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| You got a girl, buy my tape and play her this
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| Watch which way she’ll sway
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| And I bet she’s gonna say OWWW, Pos K
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| So don’t pause, panic, or get picky
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| I’ll make ya girlfriend’s panties sticky
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| And she’ll wanna get with the dapper
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| A rapper, I got no choice but to tap her
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| So let her know who the the big barracuda
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| That’s like a Lexus to a scooter (Uh)
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| So ease off, come down
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| I remain like a freckle, transform like Jekyll
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| I’m being bad yo, making mad dough, pulling off slow (Uh)
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| In a Volvo
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| Pos K’s imperial
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| Brothers wanna be smooth but can’t find my material (shhhh)
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| Understand I’m good with mine
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| And when you realize that, everything’ll be fine
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| Ain’t no crime, on the way I’m gettin mine
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime
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| It ain’t no crime, on the way I’m gettin mine
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime
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| On the nightshift, a lot of ladies was offended
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| But being offended wasn’t what I intended
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| Pos K raps on, what’s real, rappin on what’s real (yeah, yeah)
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| Gives me that street feel
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| A in a borough in a city near the city
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| I can’t have the Doo-Wop, without the ditty (what)
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| I got the skills to pay those
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| And if ya got beef, I suggest, you better raise those (Uh)
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| But tell me can you take it
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| Ya have better luck a bungie jumping butt naked (shhhh)
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| I’m gettin loot in 52 cities and hanging hard
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| See here, like your grandmom’s titties
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| Tell it like it is and like it isn’t
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| No girl is gonna lock me up as if I was in prison (Uh)
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| ‘Cause I’m a batchelor, my doctor says I’m fertile
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| Running through girls like Carl Lewis does the hurdles (mm)
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| Ladies know my forté, plus I foreplay
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| When I go too far they say, that’s okay
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| ‘Cause I’m the Positive, but, girls, they call me Pozzy
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| We can go together just like Harriett and Ozzie
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| Eff matrimony! |
| That’s B, baloney
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| Picture me settling down with a wife!
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| Nah that don’t even sound right (nah)
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| But my motto is, a pimp or die
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| Come on now
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| Honeys in my face just like a booger (like a booger)
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| I say slow down, low down, and don’t you play yourself, sugar (Uh)
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| I don’t like girls who act like such
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| Talking about take me out to dinner (but what)
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| Nah we’re goin' Dutch
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| Uh, then I think and realize that it sums up (Uh-huh)
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| ‘Cause when I bust off, I clog honeys gums up (Uh-huh)
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| That’s why she calls me Sir Spermalot
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| Cause when I make love, I make her squeal, and she squirms a lot
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| So don’t ask, is he nasty or has he
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| Uh baby, don’t put none a that past me
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| Cause I’m the man with the power
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| If being fly was a minute, well I’m a motherfucking hour (shit)
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| Now don’t do like I say so (Uh-huh)
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| And you’ll get eaten like a dish called Rapper Alfredo
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| In the quickness you’re getting sparked
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| You do so much as blink
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| And you can die in the dark
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| I hear dem talking, but I don’t know what dem tinkin'
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| I hear dem talking, but I don’t know what dem tin kin'
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| This ain’t a song about me being fly
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| It’s a song about me, myself, and I
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| You know this I
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| Persist, and refuse to get jammed
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| People try to flam, but every song that I make slam
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| Like Abe Lincoln, they wanna see me dead, stinkin'
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| I’m not sinkin', so how ya thinkin'
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| I’m rising, rising at a rapid rate
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| And at my weight, I’m gonna wax the whole damn state
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| And every step I take
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| It’s a step in the struggle
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| And everything I got, ay yo I got it on the juggle
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| Nobody gave me nothing see I fought my way
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| That’s why I’m proud to say that I’m the Positive K (that's right)
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| From Robin Givens down to Michael Bivins
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| What I’m saying is, everybody gotta make a living
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| Come on
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| Swing it over here yo
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| It ain’t no crime… |