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(Wannabe (J-Live)) |
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I'm a rapper! (What does that mean?) It means I rap. |
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You know, baggy pants, book bags, baseball caps. |
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(Ohh, backpacker.) No, a rapper. |
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You know, 40's and blunts, bitches and gats! |
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(Ohh, a gangsta.) No, a rapper! I rap. |
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I like shell toes, break beats, kung-fu flicks. |
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(Li-Like a beat girl?) Well, that's not quite it. |
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I sweat myself, I grab my crotch, I curse a lot! |
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(Ohh, you're from Brooklyn!) |
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No, a rapper but point tooken |
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I'm ghetto in the suburbs, white boys are my niggas, |
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They pay for the studio time, I complain, they ****in me later |
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I go to jail a lot, I'm hardcore |
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(A thug?) |
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It's bugged, I write poetry out of a deep CD need to be loved |
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I stand in circles, I roll with crews |
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I require affirmation, nah'mean? (Word, true!) |
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I represent! I hold it down in the streets! |
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(Ohh, you're gravity!) No! I'm a rapper! I rap lyrics over beats! |
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(Hmm... you mean an MC?) |
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YES! |
