| There’s a lot of cats didn’t see this one comin
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| Lotta cats not gon’understand
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| Never saw the path that we walked
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| You run that joint you did on the radio that night
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| (Oh) Let people know, do this one for the interviews
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| Do it for the people, Years In The Making
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| Yo, my first verse, from '90 to '94
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| Mostly peepin cats’styles out and hittin the floor
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| A little bit, in '91 that’s when we got down
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| Different sides of town, on the bus I made rounds
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| I was involved in graffiti heavily
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| My people were Self, Tau and Freck RIP
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| At night I heard beats next door by QD III
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| Inspiration, destiny, Ev producer/MC
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| Now at this point, my face wasn’t known and unfamilar
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| And when you look how I do, most cats won’t say they feel ya So I was mostly, humbled by rejection
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| But in my heart, I knew my shit would always pass inspection
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| Correction, travel east and hit the inner section
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| Hip hop shop to rock, blow the spot wit Hex and Pen One
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| Also Iristyle, a cat who worked there
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| I said I wanna bust first he said It’s all fair
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| I went, he went, you can’t beat em, join em I said As a team in the game, we’ll leave em maimed
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| He agreed, so we did till '94
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| Till we had to change our name from the one we had before
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| Now at this point, we were five years in the making
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| Previously vain, graffiti oriented, breakin
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| From cops to shop owners, rack and paint, stealin sketch books
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| Mad vinyl, designs in corridors
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| Then it was mics, mixers, tracks, and greenbacks
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| Kingston, 12 gear and equipment on racks
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| Imagery Battlehymns
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| Whattup to Kendall, Swift, and Redman
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| Everyone who helped bounce checks, but not my plan (Sorry)
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| Business and friends, this was my first introduction
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| How foul it is when it comes to this biz
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| Of music, 1995 was mad confusin
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| '6 it cleared up, independent geared up Peace to Ben, 'Fari, and Alchemist
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| Third Degree type heat, brought on Babu to complete the list
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| Dis the doors, more red but on tours
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| The territories come, blunts burn our damn floors
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| Since '98, shit’s been lookin more bright
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| Work The Angles round the globe from Main Events at night
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| '99 approach millennium, The Platform will drop
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| Evidence, Iriscience, Babu, the world gets shocked!
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| (Evidence)
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| Haha! |
| Yeah!
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| We sendin this out to every obstacle that made us stronger
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| (That's right) Uh-huh
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| Sendin this out to the poison that made the antidote
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| Dilated Wild Style
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| Evidence, that’s all you need to know
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| Years in the making,
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| (What's goin on, ten years in the making)
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| Years in the making, how many? |
| (Ten)
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| (Almost) Ten years in the making
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| Shit, it’s overnight right? |
| (Not really) We’ll see |