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INTRO / Stars, we feel like stars, I said we feel like stars, we feel like stars, stars / VERSE ONE / (Check it) This is a rare move that I spit a rare groove, that I spit on rare jazz, that I spit on rare blues, lyrically I got there and made my goal, took my lessons from the Quest, Jungle, De La Soul, then I tweaked a couple buttons and I made my flow, bought a couple old records and I trade my doe, Louis Armstrong down to Nat King Cole, Thelonius Monk, Sonny Rollins could blow, in with the new and out with the old, if the beat sound hot then the beat sound cold, bound to make you rock like Status Quo , bound to turn this up on your Steree ereeo! I call me the beat maker, the rhyme slayer, the slow walker, the street stroll time taker, the ear banger and at times the neck knocker, the Lord made me underground so I chief rock ya, so you can understand of how I feel about the funk, I walk with the funk, street talk with the funk, roll two dice score seven with the funk, when I die yo I wanna go to heaven with the funk and I wanna give a big shout out to Myers, gonna blow like a bomb when you cut the wrong wires, hip-hop all day is who we are, if it wasn’t for this music I would never be a star / CHORUS / Stars, everywhere we go people know who we are, we feel like stars, everywhere we go people know who we are, I said we feel like stars, everywhere we go people know who we are, we feel like stars, everywhere we go people know who we are / VERSE TWO / I started way back in the old scene and I came to kill your pain like Codeine and I came to tear your frame like an old jean and I'm like a traffic signal when it go green, I put the pedal down, loud and proud homie, like the heavy metal sound, but I put a beat on a break and get a better sound, then I do a Tupac Shakur and I get around, up and down so sick that I sweat it out, listen up closely, I'm at the place where I hardly get no sleep, cos I'm making ill beats and a whole heap of rhymes for the next release, and the next challenger will be the next to cease, cease trading, yo it's so amazing, the way I do it and the roof's I be raising, radio plays and the way my fans play my CD's for days and yo it feels great man, no need to hate man, no I aint a waste man, I'm just that dude who be giving you a taste man of hip-hop in its purest form but I came a little different like an August storm, Consist doing it from now till eternity, if you got my records, even if you never heard of me, hip-hop all day is who we are, if it wasn't for this music I would never be a star / CHORUS / OUTRO / Stars, we feel like stars, I said we feel like stars, We feel like stars, stars.

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from The Jazz That Was Forgotten, released December 23, 2008
Produced by Funky DL for Washington Classics 2008

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Funky DL is regarded as one of the most legendary and significant MC's and Producers to come out of the UK. Now globally known for delivering albums with both musical and lyrical finesse...

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