| (speak the peace
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| Then slide like grease) -→dida
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| (rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) -→grap lover
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| (thats right) -→biz markie
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| Im real like the son of sam while other are soft like richie gun-in-hand
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| Their styles is outdated like the _running man_
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| A tough vet, Im the roughneck that drops logic
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| The hefty solid, prophet from the projects
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| The spiritual, the lyrical, individual
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| (no doubt, kid) yeah, the lord works miracles
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| I hustle for mine like those pumpin cracks
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| I got thumpin raps thatll have you niggas doin jumpin jacks
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| I come with the fat songs, put me on any platform
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| Watch me get my muthafuckin rap on A top cat that rocks rap
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| >from the part of boogie down bronx where the cabs dont stop at The asiatic rap fanatic that dont have it My styles tighter than a virgin locked in traffic
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| You get ripped like a cardboard
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| Because you watch gangsta flicks, you write rhymes, dont mean youre hardcore
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| Im so devine when I flow and rhyme
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| I blow your mind when I go for mine
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| (come on) yall niggas know the time
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| I kick hip-hop in its true form
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| Big up to fat joe, congratulations on the newborn
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| Like the coyote I gets wile e.
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| And freaks it with the stylee
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| My shit is type? |
| ?? |
| , so my life be like irie
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| I be the mc thats above and beyond
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| Them all, stand out like leon, tackle comp like deion
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| Be on some hip-hop shit, cause the music like hypnotic
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| I cant stop it, oh lord, so I just drops it Till the slayings leave abrasions, hot like cajun
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| Trails be blazin behind this chinky-eyed non-asian
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| Female bringin it to ya like e-mail
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| With advanced techniques off these new york streets
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| So hardrocks licks a smooth exotic sister
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| Strong as a bull, while you be slackin like a 76er
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| Yeah, this is my world, the slang sign
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| And out no doubt, marquee, I do my thing
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| Now, you say grenada, and I say grenada
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| Big up to greeny greeen, I meet your black ass later
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| But wait a, minute, cause Im in it to win it With the freestyle flow I steal the show like john benett
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| But then it, really wouldnt matter to a nigga
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| You figure you have to sneak up cause Im bigger
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| Yo jigga, take down the beat just a little
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| Far from brittle, chew a nigga like a skittle
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| But itll, be a cold day in the caribean
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| At the meridian, I swim through girls like an amphibian
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| Im witty and, versed with the lyrical blessin
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| Never fessin, and keep the chickens second-guessin
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| Known for stressin engineers in my session
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| I flake in one take, and slide like wesson
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| So learn a lesson, I make the episode brief
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| You seek relief as you pick up your teeth
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| Try to spark this, youll get torn, cause you never win
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| Im through, Ill take you, through hell again
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| Its the goodfellas, first aid kit the medicine
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| Stay legit cause were veterans
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| Proceed what I dont achieve
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| Leave up to my seed, teach him that he gotta bleed
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| Dont fall victim to greed
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| That you give is what youre blessed with
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| Find it, put it to use, have faith and dont stress shit
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| Meanwhile I hit the ganja, now watch it kiss my lips
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| Bless it, then pass it, like magics top 10 assists
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| Its the cheeba-cheeba, another neighborhood news feature
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| Who can see the, giant? |
| not a known creature
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| Or being alive that can see me on this rap vibe
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| High off of hip-hop, cant die, I got cat lives
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| Abuse this, get smuddered is how youll be discovered
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| Give me 20 years in here with no dough, I still love it Its in my heart, when I bled, it was red
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| Wont stop till I drop dead, or catch some led to my head
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| Some search for bread, loot, cheese, or whatever
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| But instead I stay true, smoke trees and get clever
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| Fall never, show and a is who we be See why d.i.t.c. |
| will reign forever |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speak Ya Peace, artist - Lord Finesse. Album song The Awakening, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп