| Check it out
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| It’s a revolution in your head I’m boosting
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| Like I read the future
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| My execution
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| Used as a stimulant to get you into it
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| Show you my sentiments
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| Mental leasing the flicks
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| Don’t hate, felicitate
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| Whenever you get the break
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| It’s always a risk you take
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| Doing a different take
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| Big mistake rappers make
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| The cake they want it now
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| So they copy who’s the hottest now they sounding funny style
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| I know you’re hungry pal, me too
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| I need food
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| But I don’t redo what he do
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| I’m lethal
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| Like jimson root
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| Go ahead, attempt to shoot
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| Invincible
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| It’s flawless like a dentist’s tooth
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| Oblivious to all this ignorance
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| They need to get a grip
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| Don’t be an idiot
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| In a high state, I transmigrate
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| To a fly take
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| Make you wanna get your life straight
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| I’mma introduce the places that I ventured to
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| I get cha proof of a hip-hop institute
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| It’s the truth
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| I’m just being hospitable
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| Sittin' bull
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| The chief I seek the hidden jewels
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| Some just complain about the status of rap
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| They say it’s average in fact
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| They wish the eighties was back
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| I say everything’s everything
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| Nothing stays the same
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| And yet, it is the same, just given a different name
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| Money’s all that matter to you? |
| You sniffing 'caine
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| You need to uplift your brain, forget the fame
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| You say you get power, if you get money
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| How you get those if you just a dummy?
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| Just stay on your toes man
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| In this world that’s just how it goes man
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| In Oakland, gotta get with the program
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| With flows I wanna control the whole land
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| You just gotta stay on your toes man
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| In this world that’s just how it goes man
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| In Oakland, gotta get with the program
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| With flows I wanna control the whole land
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| And keep growin'
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| Nowadays I hear the same crap
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| Complain «rap is trendy» not to give anybody with a name dap
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| When did that start?
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| It sound childish
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| You went to college but I think you need some extra mileage
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| Underground cats disrespect who they don’t listen to
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| If you looked at my CD rack you’d probably diss me to
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| That’s so weak
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| Don’t speak when a niggarole creep
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| Or I’m finna go deep
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| I heard a MC in a cipher straight lying
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| Damn near crying, talking 'bout «real Hip-Hop's dying»
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| That’s some dumb shit!
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| That’s what I was thinking (Uh-huh)
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| But I didn’t say nothing to him cause I knew that I been drinking
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| He must be blind as hell
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| Hip-Hop is alive and well
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| He ain’t got the mind to tell
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| I rhyme with Del
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| Drink Guiness combined with Ale
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| Never been inclined to fail, applyin' the skill
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| I be tryin' to build with the close-minded
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| But they so blinded I get upset and they get clothes-lined
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| Don’t hate on nobody
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| Stay on your toes
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| Even if he got platinum or gold on him
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| Stay on your toes
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| Underground to Commercial cat
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| Stay on your toes
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| I know them or I ain’t heard of that
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| Stay on your toes
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| From backpacks and licorice sticks
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| To black macs with ammunition and clips
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| Man I can get with this shit
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| Yeah, it’s all the same
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| Some of y’all call it game
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| Say it’s either for the props or the fame and all the change
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| Use what you call your brain
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| The whole aim
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| Home on the range
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| Just stay out my lane |