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  • Yo, I'm happy to be in the
    SouthTo set off my tour in the countryside
    But who better to set it off for me
    Than this man right here
    Yo, this Kenny
    Rogers chillin' on the
    Country side with men like
    Wyclef(Uh, huh)
    Jerry Wonder(Uh, huh)
    Big Jack(Mm, hmm)
    Big Beast(Mm, hmm)
    And we gon' do something like this for you
    You got to know when to hold 'em(Yeah, yeah)
    Know when to fold 'em(DJ's, DJ's)
    Know when to walk away(Hip hop, hip hop)
    Know when to run(Yeah, yeah)
    You got to count your dub-plates(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
    Before you touch the turntables(All hoods)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done(Y'all ready?)
    You got to know when to hold 'em
    Know when to fold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to walk away
    Know when to run(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done
    Get the hell up, '
    Clef said, get the hell up
    Now throw your hands in the sky(Bo, bo, bo, bo)
    Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps, y'all, whassup?
    Ladies lookin' hot and pretty
    Doin' your thing in the club high saditty
    Worldwide, the gritty committee pity the fool that
    Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty(You got to know when to hold 'em)
    Y'all know the name
    Same assassin from before but the beat just changed a little[Unverified] who flip flows
    That got women in they thongs gettin' on but not
    SisqoSelect your squad team and your itch
    Bey know my flow muy caliente, fuego
    No disrespect to soundbwoy but you better step away from me
    Easily defeat
    Measley MC's and tease you
    Ease back squeeze two in your wig and breeze through
    You got to know when to hold 'em
    Know when to fold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to walk away
    Know when to run(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done
    C'mon, c'mon(Get the hell up)
    Soundbwoys('Clef said, get the hell up)(Now throw your hands in the sky)
    Yo, this combination gon' bust from
    Brooklyn to
    ShanghaiFeel the boogie, boogie
    Henny got me tipsy, tipsy
    Kenny Rogers and
    Pharoahe Monch?
    No way, this can't be48 tracks, country meets rap
    Put this on full blast,
    I'm about to break all formats
    My destiny is to lead while y'all follow
    This is Showtime and
    I'm Live at the
    ApolloYou got to know when to hold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to fold 'em(Emcees)
    Know when to walk away(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Know when to run
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done
  • Yo, I'm happy to be in the
    SouthTo set off my tour in the countryside
    But who better to set it off for me
    Than this man right here
    Yo, this Kenny
    Rogers chillin' on the
    Country side with men like
    Wyclef(Uh, huh)
    Jerry Wonder(Uh, huh)
    Big Jack(Mm, hmm)
    Big Beast(Mm, hmm)
    And we gon' do something like this for you
    You got to know when to hold 'em(Yeah, yeah)
    Know when to fold 'em(DJ's, DJ's)
    Know when to walk away(Hip hop, hip hop)
    Know when to run(Yeah, yeah)
    You got to count your dub-plates(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
    Before you touch the turntables(All hoods)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done(Y'all ready?)
    You got to know when to hold 'em
    Know when to fold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to walk away
    Know when to run(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done
    Get the hell up, '
    Clef said, get the hell up
    Now throw your hands in the sky(Bo, bo, bo, bo)
    Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps, y'all, whassup?
    Ladies lookin' hot and pretty
    Doin' your thing in the club high saditty
    Worldwide, the gritty committee pity the fool that
    Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty(You got to know when to hold 'em)
    Y'all know the name
    Same assassin from before but the beat just changed a little[Unverified] who flip flows
    That got women in they thongs gettin' on but not
    SisqoSelect your squad team and your itch
    Bey know my flow muy caliente, fuego
    No disrespect to soundbwoy but you better step away from me
    Easily defeat
    Measley MC's and tease you
    Ease back squeeze two in your wig and breeze through
    You got to know when to hold 'em
    Know when to fold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to walk away
    Know when to run(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done
    C'mon, c'mon(Get the hell up)
    Soundbwoys('Clef said, get the hell up)(Now throw your hands in the sky)
    Yo, this combination gon' bust from
    Brooklyn to
    ShanghaiFeel the boogie, boogie
    Henny got me tipsy, tipsy
    Kenny Rogers and
    Pharoahe Monch?
    No way, this can't be48 tracks, country meets rap
    Put this on full blast,
    I'm about to break all formats
    My destiny is to lead while y'all follow
    This is Showtime and
    I'm Live at the
    ApolloYou got to know when to hold 'em(Soundbwoys)
    Know when to fold 'em(Emcees)
    Know when to walk away(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Know when to run
    You got to count your dub-plates
    Before you touch the turntables(DJ's)'
    Cause if you run out of big tunes
    That means your sound is done