| I standing on a magnet
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| Rock a jacket, never hack it, all that ish
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| All about the love, we’ll stack it up just like a capitalist
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| Captain in the capper, or cappin' them crappy rappers
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| Embarrassing thing is that they just keep on hanging from the saddle
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| You need to stop your babbling, bitching 'bout fishy fuckery
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| Fam of flummox fuckers from Phoenix, the flippin' Finsbury
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| Who’s feelin' me?
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| I’m grinning, extinguishing iffy mimicry
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| instantly decimate, still a visionary
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| Emanate elation, then basing them basic wasteries
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| Taking these nuts and placing 'em where your face’ll be
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| Target caught in a trap, poking these yaps, ain’t no holding me back
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| Thrown to the face, a fewer disgrace, been openly smacked
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| My affinity grows to be brash
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| Trying to be overly hyped, overly cashed, I thought it’d be over these tracks
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| Beggars with Ocean and that
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| Everything, every way
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| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle
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| Everything, every way
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| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle
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| It’s that certified life, so much to speak about
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| This ain’t no conscious rap, I’m just hoping to reach a crowd
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| Asking my inner self, what these flows here should be about
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| I know my path is death, can I show no fear, you see my doubts
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| Got me through some tough times, feeling like I might lose it
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| But instead I choose to fuse it, embed it deep in this music
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| Cause even though worst emotions are weaponized, got its uses
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| My head is full of bastard thoughts so I guess I might just have to prove it
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| I’ll do it, despite the fact that I’m as real as the next guy
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| Cause when facing these challenges that’s how you see men fly
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| Got me more to there’s some juggle to get by
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| that pressure, many others just get high
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| Can I become a man and conquer my demons?
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| Will I settle to be a sheep when I got the?
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| other rappers voice, shouting out like a beacon
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| Now I’m seeing that guy was me, I guess I just gotta be him
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| Let’s get it
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| Everything, every way
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| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle
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| Everything, every way
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| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle
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| Man knew as soon I saw him facing Ocean Wisdom
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| And Metropolis got unattractive, won’t gon' be no sloppiness
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| I drop bars with confidence, oversee man spits properly
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| Stopping me ain’t gon' happen, I body beats and astonish peeps
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| Man’s actually knackered
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| Physical fuckery
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| Been stabbing and chewing that uppity uppity
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| I’m living in a division
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| Dividing and conquering isn’t a primitive vision
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| It’s something within our tradition, it’s something we need
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| Easy be brilliant
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| Can never visit a deity is tolerating all that silliness
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| I’m in a position where my neighbours are hearing that da-na-na-na-na-na-na
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| from the ceiling
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| I’m banging the scene from the top of a building
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| The building is shaking, I’m making the children
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| Hold it down, man get gassed when the O’s in town
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| It’s like man wanna chat like he rollin' now
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| Coming to get bankrolls and he totally round
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| Still I got to hold it down because when man they know me now
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| Never could you ever try slow me down, coming to set pace
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| I got a little modesty sprinkled with little honesty
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| Cut with a cut of cockiness, dipped in a dash of comedy
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| Obviously, if you practice, and practice is practicalities
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| That’s why I always catch it, you drop it, you crack the batteries
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| Everything, every way
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| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle
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| Everything, every way
|
| Coming so cold with that weaponry
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| Renegade, underground, go
|
| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle hard, hustle, hustle hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle |