| Down the street on assignments, baby
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| Cause I’m on my longboard and I’m rolling down my way
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| To Fremantle
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| I can’t handle the heat
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| And we’re about to take a stab at a beat
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| So we set the mic up right
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| Headphones tight
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| Play the beat, close my eyes, alright goodnight
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| Yo I’m gone
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| Rappin' along to the longest song
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| Rappin' to the music of Koi Child along
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| If you like it, if you love it learn it
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| You can even pick it up and turn it around if you must
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| Hold it down if you trust
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| Some of the words I’ve been speaking
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| Actually just a regular geek who’s been leaking
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| A bit of talent
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| Writing ballads
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| Never crossed my mind, I’ll admit it
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| Now I’m writing rhymes in a minute
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| For the kill I’m spinning these drills for thrills
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| When I got the will I’m winning I’m chill, for real
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| Lookin' at the map
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| Anything can happen if you put it in a rap
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| Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up
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| Even if you’ve never ever really given up
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| Lookin' at the map
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| Anything can happen if you put it in a rap
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| Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up
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| Even if you’ve never ever really given up
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| Back to Rap
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| You do have to have an active hip hop track
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| And that’s why
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| We are bringing it back to the old school days
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| Or at least when I went through my Hip Hop phase
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| When I was nine and hidin' in my bedroom
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| Listen to the
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| Take tunes straight from the radio show, I know
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| I shouldn’t have done that, but I was like
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| «So what I don’t give a fuck when it comes to this stuff»
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| Getting what I need, uh inspiration
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| Till I reached realization, how come?
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| I’ve been excelling so well at these
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| Haven’t been a couple years of my life
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| It’s minus the
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| If we write it, we cite it
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| Lookin' at the map
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| Anything can happen if you put it in a rap
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| Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up
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| Even if you’ve never ever really given up
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| Lookin' at the map
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| Anything can happen if you put it in a rap
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| Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up
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| Even if you’ve never ever really given up
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| Bustin' freestyles with consonants, vowels
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| Everything that every single language can
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| Every slang word, every noun, every verb
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| Every pen I’ve ever nibbled
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| Every lounge every verse was written in
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| Every ounce I’ve hidden
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| Since I’ve been back in here with
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| And that’s when we started to kill time
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| Not only killin' it, were killin' it in rhymes |