| In large U.S. cities
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| Millions of people live a life of poverty in old rundown apartment dwellings
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| The poor tenants trapped in these buildings
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| Must put up with constant harassment by greedy landlords
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| Who want to throw them out for higher rents
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| These rich slum lords go to ruthless extremes to evict poor tenants
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| And nothing seems to stop them
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| When you can’t afford to move
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| Even a rat infested tenement can be called home
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| But when landlords turn off your heat, water, gas, and electricity
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| To force you to move out
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| There’s only one thing to do, fight!
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| This is the story of such a struggle
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| What if he sold a million records, will he sell out?
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| Then the whole world will respect him
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| Does he have doubts?
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| What if he really never exists?
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| What made 'em write that shit?
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| On everybody’s top five
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| Why he ain’t add to that list?
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| I wish the whole could hear him
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| Cuz he has the serum
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| For the Hip-Hop body been infected wit venom
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| Why do a lotta rappers bite off him?
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| And say they were the first?
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| When you ask Priest about it, he always just smirks
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| What about the Heavy Mental verse?
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| Why he so mysterious?
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| He laughs on the outside but his mind is serious
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| I can tell he knows more then he shows
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| Street clothes, but his brain is a UFO
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| Have you eva had a conversation wit 'em?
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| It’s like listenin' to the instruction to a satellite space system
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| Does he talk about racism or atheism?
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| Or do he just hate religion
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| He’s fly, then he looks like a bum then he’s fly again
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| Wonder what’s his outcome?
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| Well, soon all y’all will know
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| And y’all be lucky if you touch me
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| Science, Astrologists will discuss me
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| And I’m only at hexagram .03
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| And when I reach the Aquarian 9, the seven stars will align
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| The six planets will combine and I will incline
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| Wait till you see the lion covered in lamb
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| Then y’all see my presence for I Am
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| (Hook)
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| And I don’t need none of that
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| Cars, jewelry, clothes, girls, money
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| No’I’mean, I don’t need none of that
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| Mansion, a yard, a food, a job, sex
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| I don’t need none of that
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| Just rap, no’I’mean, just rap for me
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| Cuz I don’t need none of that
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| They say he’s just a family man but he’s always lookin' up
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| I saw him six in the mornin' just stuck
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| Starrin' up in the space
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| Other times he’s quiet, normal calm face
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| He likes to eat a lot, entree
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| I saw him at the mall wit his sons
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| I saw him at the movies havin' fun
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| They say he stands on the roof starrin' at the sun
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| For hours, all rappers he devour
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| Every year for Buddha’s birthday he plants lotus flowers
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| He talks to the trees but he don’t smoke weed
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| He comes around after a long time, just leaves
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| A beast on the mic, he teach about Christ
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| He broke up wit the Israelites
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| He don’t hang wit the Muslims, bounced outta Brooklyn
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| But he speak Hebrew, he goes to the Mosque
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| He raps BK, calls himself God
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| How many times he have to prove he’s the nicest?
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| How many times he said the word «Pharaoh»?
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| How many times he had to write shit like this?
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| Here’s y’all answer, as long as I have a voice
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| Y’all will see ya voyage
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| Either if I’m livin' or transcendin'
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| My legend in y’all brains already been handwritten by God
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| (Hook) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song None of That , by - Killah Priest. Song from the album The Exorcist, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп