Placeholder: Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat

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Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat

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