| Yo Keith, let me tell you sumthin' son
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| Rap is big business
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| They been signin' whack M.C.'s
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| Since the beginnin' of time
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| It’s been goin' on and it continues goin' on
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| I’m Rhythm X, Kool Keith, Papa Large same time the Phantom
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| Four People in one, sometimes I can stand 'em
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| My lyrics spark the world on a station in your program
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| Girls get wild, this ain’t no slimy corny slow jam
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| I walk around sometimes in Santa Cruz
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| California and drop the funky news
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| The kids flowin' with speed like Jesse Owen
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| Mexican girls, I love 'em mixed with Samoan
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| I go cruz up the west goin' ta Oakland Town
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| Passin' Fremont, the caddy runnin' Oakland bound
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| I turn a right an' make a left on a nice block
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| No time for drugs, cocaine and a nice rock
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| I might lean to the side like I’m super fly
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| Smoke no skag, I’m bugged and a super guy
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| I might flip out, my attitude change
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| People in America, whoo they think I’m strange
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| I’m not no regular man or the average man
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| I might trip-out, sometimes I think I’m Batman
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| I read my comic books, I bring my cartoons to life
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| Gangsters and immortals, they can bleed with a knife
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| I straight bug 'em my way, they live their fantasy
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| I seen wilder stuff, what they tellin' me?
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| That’s just an act from them, they in a studio
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| Wildin' on wax and perpetratin' in they video
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| I hate to look at TV, I’m gettin' sleepy
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| They grabbin' Dr Dre’s sound, tryna get sneaky
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| I see my style so different, they can’t take it
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| 2 million rappers and everybody wants to make it
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| 4 thirds are whack and stop and clog the industry
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| You wanna sign him? | 
| To me, I think he sound like pee
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| I was dissed and insulted at the Gavin
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| 800 whack M.C.'s
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| (Huh, huh)
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| They kept me laughin'
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| Playin' and perpetratin', you thinkin' and debatin'
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| All this time, no one and still has awakened
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| Flight in, flight out, every single night out
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| Lookin' at people jumpin' you puppets with no clout
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| I got no deal in that part, no half a second movie
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| I stay down low, my music touch still groovy
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| I look at contracts what’s up with Warner Brothers?
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| My day on the sliver screens, with condoms and more rubbers
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| You bet your socks again, this Bronx kid rocks again
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| Smokin' that blunt, your black lungs need oxygen
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| Who you cool with, and stupid who you fool with?
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| Never mind my mental friend I went to school with
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| My style is pro, connectin' to a confessional
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| Breakin' it down like tiny parts in a mineral
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| I chill and watch MC’s, they don’t see me
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| 2 hundred 80 million, a thousand try to be me
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| Yo company’s are dumb, bum’s signin' anythin'
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| In the long run, you’re stuck with a chicken wing
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| Wastin' your money these acts they can’t rhyme
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| You’re dealin' with cornflakes, a lemon head an lime
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| Everybody’s mean and walkin' up on the scene
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| They’re pure bacon, a brand new pack of sizzle lean
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| I hate to walk on over and pull and pick your file
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| Like a bandit i wear a mask and vic your style
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| You know the game, this time they gotta play it
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| Yeah, I hear what you sayin' man
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| You just gotta keep on doin' what you doin'
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| With all these people runnin' the game
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| You just gotta play the game
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| Goldy know about that
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| You should know that too
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| Think about the real player |