| Ya ya — good lookin' out y’all, thank you
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| You know — fuck the applause
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| Ample soul, pase rock come in like this
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| Type of love non-stop on this microphone man
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| Bounce love!
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| Fifth dimension shit
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| Dimensional portals, ladies and gentlemen
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| Drop it
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| If time is infinite
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| My hip-hop's eternal
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| Even if the universe
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| Became a verse
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| And life turned into a fat beat with?? |
| rhymin' steady eaten' shift???
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| Dimensions at?? |
| high? |
| rates
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| To generate heat
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| I been searching'
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| Globe trottin' and workin'
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| Putting' a hurting' on my soul for certain
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| It’s pertinent to life
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| Livin' on the road
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| Trife kids roam nomadic
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| Out for peace
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| But forever find tha static
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| Automatically assuming'
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| You got beef like cows
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| Sacred vows of hip-hop
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| ?divide? |
| a beat
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| Write rhymes and eat
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| Now’s the time to house your ears
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| The feds know it
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| So they chase hot pursuit
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| Shoot to kill
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| Grab the loot
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| Still it’s mine
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| But we climb
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| Through the portal
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| Lay the words on DAT
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| Press the wax
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| Now immortal
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| Now we takin' it back
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| Track the time travel
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| And travelin' on the land
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| If you travel to where i be
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| Cause you’ll overstand
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| The dimensions of comprehension
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| Five times’ll leave the tension
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| Yo — the Deez bring the ease
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| On a mission fo' listenaz
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| Missin' what’s about to hit (hit)
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| Shit (shit)
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| The now equality kingdom
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| Come follow me
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| We bring’em to the light (light)
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| That’s right y’all!
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| Before nightfall
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| Get your ticket to the show
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| Five Deez
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| Worldwide
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| Live in steree-airy-O!
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| Take it slow to get tha dough
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| Yo they screaming and creepin' and crawling'
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| Telling' lies despite the meaning'
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| They fallin'
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| Fall off like '85
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| But we rise to the floor
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| Used to dealing' with 3's
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| But there’s 2 more to explore
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| Who’s at the door
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| Yo it’s the deez — open up man it’s war
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| Clean out ya' mind
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| With terpentine’d be tha sickest
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| The richest man i know
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| Don’t exist
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| I won’t twitch when electricity elects this
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| The man pullin' tha switch
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| Wants me to play the role of what?
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| Swollen ligaments won’t provide a testament
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| 'cuz with credentials you’ll neva' see
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| ???zoo's swollen? |
| cuz crabs forever holdin' ?a'me?
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| I see faces embrace when i flip my? |
| others/utters? |
| with rhymes
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| Unda' my bed unda' my covers
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| Out there like serial kills and ill rhyme spills
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| It’s not the bullets — the time kills
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| Fills pages like lands
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| And verbs like hands
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| Reachin' out to smack your mouth
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| And stand in my bully stance
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| Kids frontin' for one glance
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| But more than one chance
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| But new i could change
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| All that matters to ants i
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| If fame is ya' goal — check i
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| I blend ya' soul
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| A knew growth on track
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| Comprehensive
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| In sensual circumstances
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| I flip tha haps
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| Change into incentives
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| A rhyme native of hip-hop's astroplanes
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| And realms
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| Ride your thoughtwaves
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| Change motion pictures to still
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| You’re a mobile not a hopeful to win
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| So to the chin
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| To make you change from within
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| And thoughts in your brain — bend |