| We made it, we made it
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| Through the trials and the pain
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| Became invincible …
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| Old Dirty Bastard birthed seeds out of wedlock
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| Like B.I.G. |
| down in Bedstuy serve you with the deadstock
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| I’m rare vinyl like a pair of albinos along the Verrazano
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| I grow like Muresan, your careers is horizontal
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| Trying to bite my model got caught now u stuck you with that
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| Made a duffle full of trash, Jack, now good luck that
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| Clicking up trying get lit up… now you a sitting duck
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| Gza told u it’s a cold world, nobody give a fuck
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| I’m on to bigger bucks cut the fat, nip and tuck
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| Build a buzz, level headed, gas filtered out my lungs
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| Trey Young bars «hey young star…»
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| I came dumb far now I bring the pain young God
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| Ra sun god th soul of Ravi Shankar
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| Embodying Thomas Sankara when the big guns sparks
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| Sean Paul w done talked now we conquer land
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| Machiavel Legend rolling thru your hood like the dollar van |