| I stand firm with the mic in my hand
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| Calling out you phony niggers that be bitin' my man
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| Keep it up you know I’m fed up
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| Now it’s time to go head up
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| I guess I was born, naturally born
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| To leave you in awe
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| Calling out the card you best go get it reformed
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| Don’t try to innovate — wait!
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| You still won’t sound great
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| Talking 'bout you got a new style how you diggin' my crates
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| Well uh, I’m here to tell you that I’m busting your bubble
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| Give me some hot water, or should I say some lyrical trouble
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| There’s the door, see your way out talkin bout you play a pussy
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| Time after time I caught your bluff you need to quit
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| Just chill — come on I know your next move
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| When my troops get together it’s like goove
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| I proof a point, make some stance in this hip-hop claim
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| Staying true to the roots, more elements to comprehend
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| You still dont get it, reality is a must
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| (Cuts) How many like you must emcee when you’re far below A.V.E.R.A.G.E
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| It’s like niggers ain’t hungry no more
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| What’s the deal?
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| Keep it ill!
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| (Cuts) Who will use wits to be a remainder?
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| (Cuts) How many like you must emcee when you’re far below A.V.E.R.A.G.E
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| It’s like niggers ain’t hungry no more
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| Get it together
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| 'Cause sooner or later
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| (Cuts) Who will use wits to be a remainder?
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| Ayo my suicidal team use prevent defense
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| I’m in your area causin' pain and repent
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| Can’t stand MCs that don’t equal to nothin'
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| Come on you’re frontin'
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| Rhyme against us, it’s like whoopin'
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| I stay blunted while my rhymes get charged
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| While your bidness out there frontin, give it up the dyin' cause
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| Get off that! |
| The took you livin' mad foul
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| With your phony-ass rendition on how you freestyle, yo
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| No, skills you lack the definition I’ve risen
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| Threw out the wack shit that you giving
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| Do your vocal throat delivery be so so
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| A verbal chokehold upon your crew because you’re aweful
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| Change your voc because we’re coming for your throat
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| Erase what you wrote, 'cause mentally you can’t cope
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| Wastin' time with no motivation
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| Scared to bust the microphone with innovation
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| I know your type you’re strictly up for the cash
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| In this underground industry you just won’t last
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| I said you just won’t last |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A.V.E.R.A.G.E. , by - Kazi. Song from the album Blackmarket Seminar, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп