| Totally my mind on my mission, fishin' in the sea
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| Dwellin' in the lab, tryna stack my G’s
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| Quicker than the thoughts of a rebel in disguise
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| Many opportunities, surprise surprise
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| Evolvin', revolvin' around the dough
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| 24−7, it’s time to flow
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| For the next episode, I’ma kick it like this
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| With the twist of the wrist of a total eclipse
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| Now, shine influential, got much potential
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| Bustin' freestyles over funk instrumentals
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| No thang, more game for an example
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| Step in the way of progress, you getting trampled
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| Kick the facts so I can set the track straight
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| Breaking down game for the fools who tried to playa hate
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| Play your post with the brotha most
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| Back in your face for the '95 season with another dose
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s
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| Back it up, back it in, let me begin
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| With the fortified funk in my gold-plated pen
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| That’s the way it goes ‘cause the fetti’s demandin'
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| Fools get mad because I’m steady expandin'
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| Never did they know that I’ma break it on down
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| Headin' into the lab to create my own sound
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| Break out the track, represent like the keys
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| To the scales with the funk, 36 OZ’s
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| ‘Cause the water starts to boil, cook it down to the DAT
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| No sign of baking soda so it comes back fat
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| Got my slot in the shade, razor blade and I’m choppin'
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| More stops at retail, they fiend to be coppin'
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| I mean to poppin', you know that I’ll be ridin'
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| Posted in the lab, you know it’s time for stridin'
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| From a 16 channel to a 48 track
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| So you know I kick facts, so just step on back
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s
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| Excellent when I represent, take a hit
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| Capable, unbreakable when I spit
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| The gift that I got from the Most High
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| Don’t try to deviate from the plan, you wonder why
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| Master the ride, the one in control
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| The one with your life, the one with your soul
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| You best’a recognize ‘fore you end up mad
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| Giving thanks and praise when I’m dwellin' in the lab
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7
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| («Comin' to kick the fizacts for you playas»)
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| Dwellin' in my labb, 24−7 ‘cause the playas in the game be stackin' them G’s |