| Verse One
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| I never been a part of the in crowd
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| I’ve never been the type of cat to part with my inbound instincts, or intuition
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| When I decided to make music it was like a mission
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| My Pops is in the kitchen cooking and was forced to listen
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| To all the beats I’m banging out, it’s like an exhibition
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| If you had asked him what I’m doing, there’s no definition
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| He was the type of man who respected the old traditions
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| Of academia, I may have made him prouder if I
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| Focused on my books, instead I turned the music louder
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| With the same beat going round hour after hour
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| And that was every day from sunrise to sunset
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| The bass kept banging like I’m playing a drum set
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| Replacement woofers when my Yamaha NS-10's
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| Used to blow like the loose girls I saw on MSN
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| Living up in Dennison, the loudest of the premises
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| Decibels deafening, while D was just developing
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| Washington classics, I want my shit on plastic
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| And you can go ask Stixx if I was ever passive
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| He would tell you that I’m the definition of active
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| I was like the captain taking over this rap shit
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| Graphic, I could hear a beat before I made it
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| It was like somebody super glued my finger to the fader
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| I was looping Cal Tjader and I couldn’t be persuaded
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| That my time was being wasted on these musical creations
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| Verse Two
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| Year after year I devoted myself to music
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| Seven days a week I’m focusing on my acoustics
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| Nothing else would get my time, I kept it so exclusive
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| I was mild mannered, but my style is super human
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| Newman, I’m in my room and the speakers booming
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| Presuming that I would get a deal and distribution
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| DJ Parris, DJ Stixx and I would form a union
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| Initially we clueless, but we were avid students
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| When I got my deal, I said let’s sign it as a group
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| But both of them responded, said this deal is just for you
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| We will back you, so know that we are always in corner
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| We are your supporters, but you are the main performer
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| Three young brothers and we going on a journey
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| Stood up for each other like we criminal attorneys
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| From early, nothing deterred me, cos I was firmly worthy
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| Hungry and thirsty, but yo' conversely, I’m full of ideas
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| And couldn’t wait to get a reaction from my peers
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| I’m moving so swift in a fraction of my years
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| I made a name from just the reaction of my ears
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| And turned it into something worthwhile
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| Cos ever since I was small child, I had an inkling to rhyme
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| Wrote a poem when I was nine
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| And my School Teacher smiled, rewarded me with a prize
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| And ever since that time this music been on my mind
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| Outro
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| Hello… yeah, but you’re calling me on my work phone
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| I understand that, but you’re calling me on my work phone?
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| Yeah, but you’re calling me on my work phone |