| Easily
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| So easily
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| So easily
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| Easily
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| I think that it’s only right I’ll let y’all know from the gate
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| I flow with the great rappers of 100 million years ago, yeah
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| Non-identical and non-contendable and still
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| I tell everybody: just do as you will
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| Cause the skills to pay the bills’ll be the only thing that still wheel
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| Yeah, I know some people are akward, different, dope, what?
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| Special in they own way, artistically advanced
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| Resulting in a lifestyle enhanced by chance
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| Now that these records are made
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| Tell me what it’s like for you when you hear the record played?
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| Hm — dynamic, like one gigantic planet
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| Slightly slanted eyes
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| To see through your disguise
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| What a wonderful makeover, excellent takeover
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| Yo, bring the cake over
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| I wanna eat it too
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| And bring the pies over, I wanna bring em too
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| Yo, bring it all, I want a… look
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| I’m alive as I can be
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| Hip-hoppin body-rockin MC degree
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| And I’m the son of G-o-d
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| I shine, it just ain’t yo time to see
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| I’m the crowd-hyper, rapid fire-sniper
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| Viper, so many rappers in diapers
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| Candy-stripers, we paid the piper
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| That’s why we’re listenin
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| Windshield wipers and air conditioning
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| And bucket seats while we bumpin beats
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| I never wanna meet the agony of defeat
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| I got a simple plan for a complicated issue
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| I’m a simple man with a complicated issue
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| And my potential, your potential, our potential
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| We can sho' nuff make a change and that’s essential
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| Cause the bad boy murderer is on the path
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| And the bad girl Dragon Lady, she knows witch craft
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| She makes me laugh, at the same time she breaks my heart
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| She grabs a hold and she takes it apart
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| But I can see in the dark, I pee in the park
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| Bein a part of the art blazin from the spark
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| Cause I’m alive as I can be
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| Hip-hoppin body-rockin MC degree
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| And I’m the son of G-o-d
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| I shine, but maybe just too bright time to see
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| I’m a pure bred with the paper and the pencil lead
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| I hit the nail on the head — off the head
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| Got a cold way of flowin, a old way of knowin
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| I’m a Boeing 747 in the wind blowin
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| I hang at the Chop Shop, gettin smarter
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| Got the futuristic Bop Hop, I’m ice water
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| I’m the grandson of Coltrane, the nephew of Miles
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| Charlie Parker told me: we left you the styles
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| My style is gorgeous, I flaunt it to pay the mortgage
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| I forge this past your Average Joes and Georges
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| Huh, they cut the mic on, I’m like a cyclone
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| Got to get my hike on and my half-pike on
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| Look, I’m out your rank, I’m out your class
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| Freestyle up the coastline a whole tank of gas
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| I hit the dank and pass, I spank that ass
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| You flow but I know for a fact you can’t last
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| Your rhymes is weak, metaphores is dumb
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| Punchlines like you shootin rubber bullets at the sun
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| Some rappers carry straps and ten-gallon hats
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| But I carry a guillotine and carry em back
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| I carry out the plan with a detailed map
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| I carry a conversation and I carry these raps
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| I don’t bury the hatch, I’m very detached
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| I marry this batch, yo, she knows where to scratch
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| I take long walks all the way to the bong shop
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| Rappin to myself havin long talks, let the song drop
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| I got the King Kong Hop, the Godzilla Rock
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| Keep it inside of a strong box cause the killer watts
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| Cause I’m alive as I can be
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| Hip-hoppin body-rockin MC degree
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| And I’m the son of G-o-d
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| I shine, it just ain’t yo time to see
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| Easily
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| We rock the mic so easily
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| I rock the mic so easily
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| Rip up the house so easily
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| Tear down the house so easily
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| We do this so easily
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| We make it sound like easily |