| Brothers and sisters I know we had a good time this evening
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| If we can get your attention, at the stage for just a minute, please
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| Want thank y’all ever so kindly for coming out and joining us yet again
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| You know me and Anthony sure do appreciate it
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| We want to thank, his majesty, I Self Divine, for, blessing us
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| With his presence here this evening
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| Yeah, you know my big brother Slug, he got on the mic tonight but
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| If you listen real close he’s there in everything we ever did
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| In the background smoking, you know, being cool
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| Ant break this down for me
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| Just going give you a few more words before we, before we get on outta here
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| (*clears throat*)
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| When I was young you couldn’t tear me away from the stereo
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| And used to carry one with me everywhere I go
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| As I memorized the words I genuinely believed every line I heard
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| I thought that these men that I referred to
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| Was prophets of our time would never lie in verse
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| I can’t begin to tell you how it hurt
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| As time went on some of them disguises burst
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| I always said if ever I get heard, if ever I am perched in an elevated place
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| High enough so this world can recognize my words
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| I would never turn and try to hide my face
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| And so I give it all as an author
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| Even if myself is all I have to offer
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| I don’t exaggerate it, I would gladly be hated for what I am
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| And just stand and state it
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| And if you relate then you can take it
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| All human beings are the same when we’re naked
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| We all living through the same insane trip
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| But we ain’t it in alone if somebody stand up and say.
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| A lot of people waiting for their big break to make it
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| You going spend your all life waiting until you learn that
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| Anything given to a man can be taken
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| Only thing that’s ever really yours is what you earn
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| It’s a mistake to label it patience when you see a person
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| Latently waiting for a turn
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| Another one got the faith to go and take his
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| Win, lose, or draw the end ain’t the concern
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| I want it so bad I can taste it
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| And makeshift tools are the only ones to work
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| In the hands of a dreamer to make it take shape with
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| See if I can’t get this old torch to burn
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| And all of those chains and the bracelets are symbols of that
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| For which our souls yearn
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| Strip it all away and what you face is we’re trying to touch happy
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| Before we touch the earn
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| I thank you from the bottom of my heart
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| Every show you ever saw, every album that you bought
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| You can be my guest and tear it all apart
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| At the foundation you’ll be sitting there with what I fought
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| The past is gone, my path is charted
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| My grasp is strong, I’m just getting started
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| My aim is steady and my view is clear
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| My name became heavy and the truth is here… |