| Man I dont know what I thought
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| But thats how it is
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| Haha
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| Yeah
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| From time to time
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| You try to find direction you know what I mean?
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| And usually
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| The path to where you need to go is right there in front of you
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| But you gotta open your eyes and pay attention
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| Yeah, The Left
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| This the song of a caged bird
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| Cause when I go out and search for something else
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| Every time I find myself
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| Right back on the stage; |
| back in the booth
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| Back in that notebook to continue writing the truth
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| Even when my paper’s low and my wife start fussin'
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| I go straight to the lab like she ain’t said nothin'
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| I tried going back to school (but it didn’t work)
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| I even pursued a different career (that was even worse)
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| ? |
| stated at first but Jay was quite clear
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| Man you are who you are 'fore you got here
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| That’s part of destiny a bond you can never sever
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| It gotta be carried out no matter the weather
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| So if my lord decreed this for me
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| Then I submit in totality til the death of me
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| Every man was born with his own legacy
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| Rather international or a local celebrity
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| Cause I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom
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| I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom
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| Yeah
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| I live in a? |
| like?
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| After school who wanna grab you
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| Swift dollars attract a few who recruit distracted youth
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| I refuse to? |
| I moved out
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| That ain’t cool I guess
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| I know my home, I ain’t mad at you
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| Too much of my time I coulda spent tryna get my momma livin' in a life of luxury
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| See that attractive view, we imagined? |
| double digits
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| Succeed or keep runnin' at it til I can’t fuckin breathe on my?
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| They call it Statistics
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| Street shit is addictive he wanted?
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| If he didn’t end up in the cemetery he woulda been a defendant
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| Cause I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom
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| I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom
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| From the second the beat drops you can feel the adrenaline rush just as soon as
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| the head knocks
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| Rappin' for the real when they step to the center stage
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| The nucleus of the rap game will never fade
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| Will never change for the corporate
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| If they never endorse us they
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| They gotta mission that’s more important
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| Reestablishing what the game has lost
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| The theme music of life something that never costs
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| Aight
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| Pimp listen — I’ma be Jim Henson
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| You muckers stuck on that tough shit
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| If you look up, you see X on the set of strings
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| I’m never neck and neck with the next team
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| You? |
| you better respect?
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| Threaten the flesh better than best
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| Ten steps ahead I never rest
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| I write and go to war don’t never want the Vet status
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| Since I heard a veteran don’t gotta fight no more
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| Crack doors open I go in
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| Cause I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom
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| I’m an emcee
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| A title that became a part of me like it was my anatomy
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| It’s my reality story of an artist starving
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| Or the story of an artist on his way to stardom |