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War at 33 1/3, haven't you heard |
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I got quick and clever at the level |
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Of a scientist with this list |
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My fist pumps, chumps and don't miss |
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Sorry majority grudgin' against the enemy |
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And any other nigger wit an attitude see |
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And any other rapper whose a brother |
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Who try to speak to one another |
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Gets smothered by the other kind |
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No so divine so I heard it through the grapevine |
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Sent the feds out to get mine |
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Time yo-yo to go Bronco in 90-91 |
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Laughin' while they're searchin' for my 98 |
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Accelerate the race from the chase |
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Looka my face |
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It ain't hate but they don't want a debate |
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To take great |
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Can I live my life without 'em treatin'? |
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Every brother like me, like we're holdin' |
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A knife alright time to smack Uncle Sam |
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Don't give a damn, look at the flag |
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My bloods a flood without credit |
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Black and close to the edit |
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I fed it, you read it, just remember who said it |
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War at 33 1/3 not really live, I rather do it at 45 |
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Went west in the quest for my intelligence |
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Climbed a fence took a teacher on |
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Ain't seen him since, hence he winced |
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And convinced that the Black |
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Was back revolving to a renaissance |
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Bronze to gold I told felt bold |
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Taught a so called teacher our role |
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In civilizin' the whole globe |
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Banned unplanned as I said |
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I don't break down religion why? |
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There ain't a smidgen for a pigeon |
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Nature for bird, dog, worm or lion |
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So my question to man is, so why the lyin'? |
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God's law I saw is natural factual |
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Only man creates a waste |
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Defiance in his haste |
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Based on scheme a scam |
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From some mastermind damn if we read it |
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And we see it and still be blind |
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No need to search a fake church |
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Evangelical, huster |
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Anglo taxin' to muscle ya |
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Check I wreck you guess yes |
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All the bullshit now that's progress |