| I’m on my grizzly no hesitation
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| I put my music out instead of waitin'
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| Everything that you rap about is speculation
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| You talk about doin' shows but never toured the nation
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| My reputation wasn’t build by the press
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| So my records still sell even when I get dissed
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| I build my rep through hard work
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| I waited till my name got large first
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| For what I did to a 16 bar verse
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| Then I bought a crib, not a car first
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| I do more before 10:00 am then a lot of dudes do their entire careers
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| The path of my life is clear
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| Bully bitch rappers and inspire my peers
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| I’m not a slave to the stage or the radio
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| I’m not a follower of the fashion or the trends
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| My only challenge is to make good records
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| And be seen as a musician when this ends
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| You wanna turn rap into high school
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| You wanna gossip about what I do
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| Whatever it takes to inspire you
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| I wish I had something to gain from fighting you
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| Don’t make me laugh
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| It’s quite ironic what I see these days
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| You got an oversize hat but you workin' with a pea brain
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| Cats that never seen a turntable
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| Got the nerve to make a song and call it «Go DJ»
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| When you stop writin' battle raps
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| People criticize you and say it ain’t raw
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| We say we want peace
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| But we voted for a president that only know war
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| People say producers got soul cause they sample a bunch of soul records
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| But when you talk from the heart they don’t say you got soul
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| They say you gettin' too emo and that they don’t get it
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| I guess only Marvin Gaye can ask questions
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| The rest of us can only talk about rims spinnin'
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| As long as we worship material things instead of God
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| The devil keeps grinnin' |