| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| Yo, what up Apollo?
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| What up V-Stylez?
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| How 'bout the Vish?
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| Check it out
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| For most of you, sincerely Detroit
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| Ayo, it’s like dominance: the sound that I bring
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| The type confidence that’s normally found in a king
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| Man, I’m a certain kind of work for mind (verse)
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| And I rehearse the rhyme until the words feel real
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| And heal like it’s Turpentine
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| (I write shit) Between the punchlines, you might miss
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| My mic grip make a headline and turn flight risk
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| (A slight twist) Of Radio Raheem’s right fist
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| (Mixed with a knife tip)
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| And gift to spit that white brick (ah)
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| The beat bomber comprable with writtens
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| When I speak calmer, I breath audible like Egyptians (art)
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| This ain’t that factory grown (It's grass-rooted)
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| Do the maths, sit back and shoot the facts, they have to be known
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| Go 'head, complain and say I’m arrogant
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| But up against Gotham’s Dark Knight, you cat’s pale in comparison
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| I made mistakes and I fell
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| Toughest competition, now-a-days?
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| Shit, I would say I’m face to face with myself
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| Uh, I’m bringing a Subway
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| That means I’ve got a foot-long barrel
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| That’s why I rule the block, I shoot an op'
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| The crew remind of Adrien Broner and Floyd’s relationship
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| We don’t know if you niggas cool or not
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| Aliens never die, we the Goonies
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| Intelligent gangsters: we bust guns and quote Rumi
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| Rappers is hoes and groupies
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| Flow they stowed from Tunchi
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| Let’s get it moving, your chick would chew
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| Your bitch is losing
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| I look at blasting Tecs like having sex, I prevent life when I pull out
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| Ain’t nothing shook 'bout, you niggas better look out
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| Wired if you ain’t expect fire bringing beef to this cook-out
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| Blame it on your era, well?
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| What goes around comes back around
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| That’s karma’s carousel
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| Your bars a bunch of fairy tales
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| Soft, you just wear it well
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| I’m known for having the sickest lines, I shit parallel
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| Yeah, all I ever wanted was a place to shine
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| Time to execute the plan so I could start my climb
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| In this journey, on a mission, walk the sands, it’s Kung-Fu
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| Problems usually solved with my hands, they talk too
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| And I ain’t even violent, 'less you testing my manhood
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| Start shit like Nicki did to Miley, yo, what’s good?
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| I’m all about respect, check the way I conduct it
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| Collab' with many legends as I’m writin' my thesis
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| My motive’s Marshawn, take a look where the Beast is
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| Don’t be a casualty when the fury releases
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| Still get it in, orthodox with a slight tilt
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| Motor City rebel, so defiant I’m tough built
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| Aim and hit the mark, I’m as witty as Broncho
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| Randy Savage, nigga, steal your girls 'cause I’m Macho
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| See, every day’s a gift, that’s why we call it the present
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| You’ll never check my attitude, 'cause my manner is pleasant
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great
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| D-d-d-dominate MCs
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| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dominance , by - Apollo Brown. Song from the album Sincerely, Detroit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп