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"I-I 'N' I 'mit to verify" -> C.L. Smooth |
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"On the mic and bike, on the mic and bike" -> Biz Markie (X4) |
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[Grap Luva] |
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Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown |
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I gets down for mine when I ( ? ) you with my rhymes |
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It's like that in the years of the 9 |
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I.N.I. comes though with the rhyme divine |
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What you gonna do? Who you gonna tell one son, you can't run you got to stay and listen |
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Cuz the the mission is this to be hittin em' with the real flavor all the time yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four sqaure freestlye specialist) Poppin the mic |
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But can't you see that I'm rockin the mic |
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Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write |
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Comin' clear and precise with the rhyme device |
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mathematics manafist so chill don't test there no stress |
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We do this on the reg you know the time |
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Speaking to people that matter with my mind |
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Chorus(X4) |
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[Rob-O] |
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From tall tenaments streets suspense loss innocence check the events it's all evidence |
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That this life is intense with all the bullshit and nonsense |
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and kids predictaments got me convince. |
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When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplished nothing brothers is frontin and y'all bicthes do is want somthing |
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I think it's time to get this microphone line to get known for mine making my own sunshine |
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Aw yeah living life without a care |
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go for dope rhyme sayer to major player |
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But aviod inner scene cause it's the seedfull |
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paraiod ed the cream but I needed to feed my peoples. Rob-O at the top of the list, you thought I'm fallin' but back the hell up Im still ballin' |
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Since I rather watch a confidence shatter |
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while my pockets gettin fatter |
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puttin' Mind Over Matter like that |
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Chorus(X4) |
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[Ras Luv] |
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Is imperial masjesty I'm coming in clearly |
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stay preaching to my peoples so we must hear we |
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I kept verses on stash since elementary |
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Revelations occured so I became a Nazi a New Age |
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Seeing the +I+ on stage giving microphone checks and then it's time to engage |
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to turn the page just to see a darker shade |
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of African ways being displayed |
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I made a grade when I cut the fade |
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and now MC's is my trade I use to get the bills paid |
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So yo save your shade and your thoughts of misbehave cause these are the last fucking days |
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So like Ace Duce Tre you pay when I scoop up. |
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Another beat move up while the rhymth erupts. |
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So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter |
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Rhymes over beats = the Mind Over Matter |
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Chorus(X8) |
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"Hot non-stop on how I hip hop on the mic and bike, on the mic and bike"-> Biz Markie (Repeat until fade) |
