| I’m home
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| Uh, yeah
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| They always ask me, '
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| Ali, what you so angry for man? |
| Why you always so upset? |
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| I tell 'em ' Shit, theres a thin line between anger and hunger my man
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| And I ride a unicycle down the middle, you might catch me touchin' feet down on
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| both sides '
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| Ever since day number one, it’s just me and where I’m coming from
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| Rites of Passage and Shadows on the Sun
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| My people, I stand before you, As a man with more true shit
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| Than he knows what to do with
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| I give it all to you, long as you can promise me this
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| When it’s time, you will ball up a fist (like this)
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| Me and Anthony, we fill all the gaps in
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| And are proud of what we make, regardless what happens
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| Fuck rappin', I sing off key
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| One thing you should never do is dis Ali
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| Cause, motherfucker, there ain’t nothin' rougher
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| Then tryin' to climb from the rug you get swept under
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| I can run through every one of your blunders
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| Mistake number one is that your crew don’t love ya
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| I’ll take a bullet for the core of the Sayers
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| When me and my dogs out tourin' the nation
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| I spit with an intensity you have to witness
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| Look close, my blood on the back of the tickets
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| It’s that religious, it’s what I teach my son
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| How to read the Qur’an and how a party is won
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| We like ' Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We self-taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing
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| Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We self-taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing'
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| When line meets mine, we bend ya girl’s spine
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| Figure-eight status, she got back for days
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| The same old magic will not crack the maze
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| The lights changed since we anted up, pot has been raised
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| And I’m fucking with the hand I was dealt
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| Live twenty-five years to experience what Lazarus felt
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| If you drop three crumbs, I’ll eat one
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| Feed one to the family, rest’ll get invested in my freedom
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| I battle through carton of shit
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| With a wrist, full of broken tooth picks, tryin' to carve out a niche
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| You can either choose the heart or the fist, but you will connect with me
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| If your path ever intersect with me
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| The fire in the eye could never be held back, (it's the same)
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| Pressure that made the liberty bell crack, (it's the same)
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| Pressure that made my brother E sell crack, (in the name)
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| Qur’an, holy, Rest in Peace
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| My back is bein' watched by, the only one on high
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| We stride in the party, hoods up, crossed eyes
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| Broke as what, but don’t give a fuck
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| Cause I feel I got the world by the nuts, Uhh!
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| We like, «Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We Self Taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing
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| Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We Self Taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing»
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| Homeboy understand, I ain’t mad at you
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| There’s just very few things in life I know how to do
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| And this is one of them right here
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| And whatever comes up comes out
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| We don’t put our hands on our mouths, I stand for what I’m about
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| Unknown but I’m still a soldier
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| Can’t let em go home till I win 'em over
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| My youth was training, it’s very clear
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| Every year, new city, new rules to play with (true shit)
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| New kid in school, didn’t rule nothin'
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| To this day I rap like I’m trying to prove something
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| Little bit aggressive, when I spit a sentence
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| Till you get the message
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| You couldn’t pay me to quit professin'
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| Rock sixty-one sold out shows, came home, and caught a bus to the
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| Sixty-second
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| Shirt sweated full of work ethic
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| Been in love with the shit since I first met it
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| Rhymesayers is the first to come, last to leave
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| Ain’t no tricks up our sleeve, this is what we believe
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| We like ' Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We Self Taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing
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| Doctor, don’t get it mistaken
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| We carve life out when we sit in the basement
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| We Self Taught, it’s as real as you make it
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| Anyway you look at it this shit is amazing' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Self Taught , by - Brother Ali. Song from the album Champion Ep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп