| Eh yo
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| To all the rappers, rap artists, entertainers
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| Producers, DJ’s, breakdancers, graffiti artists
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| Takin' it back, back to the essence, back to the roots
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| When shit was really, you know? |
| rugged and raw
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| «Rugged Raw material is what we bring for.» |
| 4X
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| «We representin' up north»
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| DL is like hated by green peace
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| Cut more trees, so I can get more paper, then rob more beats
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| Yo brothers screw face me, ladies kiss they teeth
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| Underground niggas, know my shit is deep
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| Some niggas give me pounds, daps, and salutations
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| I’m ahead of ya game, I’m ya motivation
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| I’m what hip hop is, ya stations hatin'
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| Im loved by segment of the population
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| It’s not everyone that can relate to this
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| I’m biased, the flyest, wit the mic and shit
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| I grab it, a bad habit, that’s hard to shake
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| I’m magic on vinyl, cd or tape
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| I got a large appetite, check the food on my plate
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| I want the whole enchilada, my stomach got place
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| My stomach got aches, my stomach got space
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| Like the room you got up in ya escalade
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| I jack all trades, got a hustlers mind
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| And when disaster strikes I bust a rhyme
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| And niggas bust they nines and don’t kill one
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| I’m move like now, while niggas catch a bad one
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| «Rugged Raw material is what we bring for.» |
| 4X
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| «We representin' up north»
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| I’m not just another rapper tryin' to get put on
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| I’ve been on, I’m plugged in like a lexicon
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| You ever one of my songs, well thought out son
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| I spit rhymes to lubricate the 808 drums
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| I put my best foot forward, never move awkwards
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| Spend time on your lyrics, then on your performance
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| The teams gettin' enormous, got niggas world wide
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| Got my man Grouch on it, the cut base line
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| Cut the rhyme time in half, give you two verses
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| 20 bars each, three hooks and some cursin'
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| Got no radio version, play the street mix
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| You built for late night college and shit
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| Yo peace to the one the Twins down in New York
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| I keep my rhyme style lengthy, but the shout out short
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| Got you all in the credits of my album insert
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| For those not mentioned, I ain’t sayin' a word
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| We never waited for a deal, we made it happen
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| No longer are we ignored, the labels askin'
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| What the fuck is up with the Nine Planets
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| We about to take the world by storm damn it
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| «Rugged Raw material is what we bring for.» |
| 4X
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| «We representin' up north» |