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How many emeee's must get dissed? |
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Yo, mother****er let me speak on this |
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I be that lyricist, pugilist with an educated fist |
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Evolutionist forced to exist on a black list |
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Pissed and dismissed, I resist to play the backseat |
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No boy from backstreet, I'm intellectually elite |
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My mind moves faster that Michael Johnson at a track meet |
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Stepping over those under me like concrete |
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Smaller than gnomes, shatter your thoughts like britte bones |
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Crushing feeble domes like el nino did to mobile homes |
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Lamp posts get ripped apart when I envade with my tirade |
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Like cat in the hat during the Macy's day parade |
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Worthy or an accolade instead portrayed as a charade |
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Conveyed a an Al Jolson with a mammy serenade |
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Guilty of being white and out of step like minor threat |
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But I'm a major threat not willing to forgive and forget |
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Judge me on skills not my color or race |
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Judge me on skills not my color or race |
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Judge me on skills not my color or race |
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Judge me on skills not my color or race, say that shit to my face |
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Say that shit to my face |
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Say that shit to my face |
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Say that shit to my face |
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Say that shit to my face |
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Grimm, my pseudonym, I'm an emcee not a singer |
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Put more dents in the game than the face of Wayne Hyzienga |
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Scarlet lettered, fettered as a wigger, just a wannabe |
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Beset with every epithet, can't get the best of me |
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People used to giggle and laugh, clear a path |
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I'm over coming obstacles like Jeremy McGrath |
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Those who used to raise an eyebrow, kowtow |
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Had no respect for you then, got no respect for you know |
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My spectacular vernacular suspends disbelief |
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You went from verbose to coatose, silent as the chief |
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Our time is brief, I hope no one forgets me |
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I've got goals to achieve before I leave like Gretzky |
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But I'll never retire until I see this thing through |
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To imbue my point of you, challenging you like K2 |
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My forte is to foray with the words I say |
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So clear the way mother****er cause I'm here to stay |