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What we have here |
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Is the alpha and the omega |
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I spit it, bare witness to the greatest |
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And the latest, they try to hate us |
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Witness the evolution of spitting, it's wicked and it's decadent |
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Revolutions per minutes, every time the record spin |
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Retribution for cynics, like a stick-up kid with weapons |
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In Brooklyn, they say |
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I run it, the ' |
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Natti is checking in |
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No matter the terminology, blood splatter artistically |
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It's looking like a |
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Jackson Pollock painting, it's a mystery |
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Really should be brothers united against the industry |
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The African diaspora scatter with shattered history |
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The game missing me, rap is so repetitive |
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Although I ain't your blood or your cuz, it's all relative |
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I got a gang of rhymes, and |
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Tones' beats is banging |
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We moving through the streets like we're slanging dimes |
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It's magical, how the track's so classical |
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The cats who got gassed up in their sweats like |
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PlaxicoI'm back from my sabbatical, voice of the future, black radical |
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Keeping all the damages collateral |
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Listening to instrumentals |
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Thinking about all the things |
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I've been through |
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The music is just a peek into my life, it's a window |
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It's so high tech and it's all so simple |
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And if I'm knocked down, |
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I don't stay down |
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Even if I get down, |
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I don't lay down |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Hey yo, I'm taking all bets and settling all debts |
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A giant leap for man begins with a small step |
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From a sword to a set, to my people on the picket line |
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Who's sicking of getting treated like them aliens in |
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District 9 |
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I juxtapose my business model with my spirit |
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What I'm just supposed to keep you comfortable with the lyrics? |
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I know the flow's disturbing, |
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I know for certain just because |
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You know all about the artist don't mean you know the person |
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You don't know me, |
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I run labels |
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These unstable rappers so phony |
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I try to listen but they're boring as missionary position |
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So I'm shitting on these niggas like dysentery conditions |
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I'm sitting on the throne, you dreaming that it's empty soon |
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Nobody feeling you, you're screaming in an empty room |
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The tree that fall in the forest, nobody hearing you |
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Even though you fall the hardest, don't get me started |
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Listening to instrumentals |
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Thinking about all the things |
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I've been through |
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The music is just a peek into my life, it's a window |
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It's so high tech and it's all so simple |
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And if I'm knocked down, |
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I don't stay down |
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Even if I get down, |
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I don't lay down |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Yo, I build up my defenses when |
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I'm left to my devices |
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Time gets suspended, more than |
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DMX's driver's license |
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My music's steady, not affected by the higher prices |
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People having sex in the streets like |
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DionysusYou know what my advice is? |
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Fuck my advice, live your life |
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Stop tripping like everything amount to crisis |
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I make the sacrifices, my history is black as ice is |
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I don't think that |
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I can trust you if you're lacking vices |
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I never miss a beat, the liquor make me slurred, it takes my words |
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Tries to twist them like a |
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Swisher Sweet with sticky herbs |
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American History |
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X, your teeth'll hit the curb |
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It's easy 'cause |
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I'm ill with the wordplay, |
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I still flip the bird |
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Like Jeezy, strip it down, now it's exposed |
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I suppose my flow is the emperor's new clothes |
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Although I'm always by myself, |
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I never ride alone |
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The music is on then |
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I'm right at home, zoning |
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Listening to instrumentals |
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Thinking about all the things |
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I've been through |
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The music is just a peek into my life, it's a window |
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It's so high tech and it's all so simple |
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And if I'm knocked down, |
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I don't stay down |
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Even if I get down, |
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I don't lay down |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Hotter than the tar on this empty playground |
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Yeah, it's pavement |
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Don't be scared to think, man, don't be scared |
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I know whats in your brain |
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It's scary, man, you only usin' like ten percent |
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The other ninety percent is scary, man |
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But don't be scared, scary ass niggas |
