| Here we are, my friend
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| Once again I’m inclined to rhyme on time
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| So won’t you lend me your ear
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| Cause it’s clear to this here has no peer
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| And if this song was the blues, you’d be sheddin a tear
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| Like a baby, maybe I shoulda held back
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| Some of you look shocked, I guess you couldn’t tell that
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| I was here to drop knowledge, college is irrelevant
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| My next move to prove I’m smooth but still intelligent
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| Expressin lessons with sheer precision
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| First hear me out, then make a decision
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| On whether Everlast knows what time it is
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| Does this song belong in the rhymin biz?
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| Yes, I think so cause I’m a pioneer
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| Blazin the trail across a new frontier
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| I go the length and grow in strength as I get older
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| Cause I’m a Syndicate soldier
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| All affections left behind
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| There’s two more gears to grind
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| Before I’m through I’m sure that you will find
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| A new respect for the rhymes I inject
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| Through your eardrum, don’t play dumb, just let me get to
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| The point of my address, unless you fear you can’t cope
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| This song is on the tables to make you dance, so
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| Get up, and if you don’t leave the premises
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| I’m newly recruited, so you can call me a Genesis
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| Born to perform and please a large crowd of
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| People at night until my (?)
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| A scandalous brother known for bein treacherous
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| A sucker made a move and that’s the reason Fletcher was
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| Forced to put his head out, he got too close to me
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| Two by my side and that’s how it’s 'posed to be
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| These are my brothers and they been around me
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| Since back in the days when the Syndicate found me
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| They are the people deserve enough credit
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| As my name gained fame they made sure I wouldn’t let it
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| Go to my head, instead I keep my feet down
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| Unlike suckers from the past I beat down
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| Their fatal mistake was to break on my confidence
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| Overall their fall was due to over-confidence
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| As we go their egos all start acting with up
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| With statements of greatness their rhymes aren’t backing up
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| Talking louder as they get bolder
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| But there’s no defense against a Syndicate soldier
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| As we reach the final stage some think I’ll engage
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| In a conflict that’s sick with violent rage
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| I gain fame from my name Everlast
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| How long can this hype about a devil last?
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| It started as fun but everyone took it serious
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| Now it seems I’m seen as delirious
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| That’s ok, I’ll stay underated
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| And good things will come to all that have waited
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| To the brother of a lighter skin to begin
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| Droppin knowledge with weight cause you rate paper thin
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| Science is one thing, knowledge is another
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| What do I mean when I say that I’m a brother?
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| Being a brother is a state of mind
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| For all those who chose to remain unblind
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| I grow in wisdom as I get older
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| That’s right, I’m white and I’m a syndicate soldier |