| N'Pans
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| And don't even try to understand rap if you're weak.
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| legalize
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| When I took the microphone in my hand - all hands on deck! |
| Storm! |
| Ninth shaft.
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| Rap is always a scandal, a real fight without rules.
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| You have never seen anything like this, we are opening the ball.
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| Those who were standing sat down, those who were sitting fell down.
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| The hall is going crazy - on the stage
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| Iga-ah, professional. |
| The Refuting Devil
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| He took control of the crowd.
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| He started the crowd, he paralyzed the target, he did his job.
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| I passed the baton to my partner and disappeared.
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| N'Pans
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| Hey Legalize give me a pass
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| Give me the mic now
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| I'll show class, A-ah-ah,
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| I will continue your story
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| My name is N'Pans
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| Together we are Legal Business.
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| The score of any master is always in our favor.
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| We do our business
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| We know our business.
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| Every day each of us
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| With microphone ********
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| Our time has come
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| Our time has come
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| The real X-X enters the house
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| Like a godzilla.
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| N'Pans
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak. |
| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Legalize
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| I was born with a microphone in my hand.
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| He was for me instead of a toy, I rhymed in a stroller,
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| On a walk and at breakfast, even sitting on a potty
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| I composed lines. |
| Mom and dad were shocked!
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| I did not want to listen to fairy tales like other children.
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| Fall asleep poses the sounds of Rap loved more than anything in the world,
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| Studying in high school bothered me,
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| I was irritated, to make the crowd squeal-
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| That's what my school was.
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| N'Pans
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| Instead of an institute, I preferred
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| Rhyme the tops of the beat.
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| Every day from morning to night
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| Worked until the seventh sweat,
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| Now this is my job
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| My Rap brings me my bread
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| Who says hip-hop has dried up
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| That one is stupid, that one is blind.
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| It's all the same world
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| It will be ours just wait a little,
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| But know that only the strong in spirit
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| Can walk this road.
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| Do you think what to read
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| Recitative is so easy - not at all,
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| Take the mic, try it |
| Ha-ha, sit down, your score is a deuce.
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| N'Pans
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Legalize
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| Let's stop, by the end of next year -
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| Graffiti will cover the walls of all the houses in the city,
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| X-X culture will be accepted by all regions, all capitals,
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| Break will be danced on every street.
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| N'Pans
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| X-X fans throw your hands in the sky
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| Prove to us your love to the grave,
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| Every minute is given in our life,
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| Happy notebook and pen,
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| At night, the microphone and the audience.
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| Legalize
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| Yes, rhymes and crowd
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| For the rapper fate
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| During the day we write texts,
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| Shaking the walls of the club at night
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| You think so stupid
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| And we chose our path.
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| Using a microphone
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| We rotate the globe.
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| Each of our rhyming beats
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| Throws heat into the crowd.
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| We blow up hits, convict bombs,
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| We don't do Rap Damn it |
| Rap is what we are.
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| May Hip-Hop bless our rhymes.
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Real Hip Hop right in your forehead, and you are a corpse!
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| This path will drive you to the grave if you are weak.
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| Rap is read only by real men,
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| Listen to pop and rave if you're weak.
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| Real hip hop to you right in l |