| Not up on the jock just up in the spot
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| Hard up on my rock now I’m bumpin’Iggy Pop
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| Travelin’the globe tryin’to make your city hot
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| If my song works your soul then that really means a lot
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| Help you thru a shitty spot
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| Ya’ll all that I got and I know it’s clich?
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| But your love and respect help me thru each day
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| Hope these words mean more to you with each play
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| I’m tryin’to reach great
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| And then reach out into the next plane
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| Hoping that my struggles and my efforts weren’t in vain
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| Tryin’to bring about a change and fuck that I did
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| One of few rappers really speaking to these kids
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| With the truth that is this is proof I is Just another human being jam packed full of thoughts
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| I can only be as perfect as this culture I exalt
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| Operation maintain muscle built
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| Save me from the pain aim hustle we’ll
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| By-pass the ladder and gather among gods
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| I fast for clarity share with me odds get
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| Overcome we show it the sun exudes
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| Go with the one fused or power the drum and choose
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| Life love light liberty logically
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| Live with me methodically raise up your prodigy
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| It ought to be that way that way’s a smart one
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| Don’t gotta be that way your way is art done
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| Different how we think might you agree
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| Height you will see in my spit I invite you to be Damn it feels good to see people up on it
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| Life can’t weigh me down I’m above my opponents
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| Makin’this rappin’feel like a last jam right
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| But keeping it focused so folks can all shine bright
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| Damn it feels good to see people up on it
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| Life can’t weigh me down I’m above my opponents
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| We makin’this rappin’sound like the last jam right
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| But keeping it focused so folks can all shine bright
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| Vision quest who paid the price
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| Who came in light the way the burn
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| They gave their life it was their turn
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| We had to learn to mourn their death
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| It’s like rebirth ignite the rest
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| To fight to live we might just give
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| The righteous kid a mike instead
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| The hype is dead but like they said
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| It’s a penny for your thought now
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| Make a million in a minute off of getting caught
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| Styles ain’t shit when they thought
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| That this was all about criiiime
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| P-I-M-P mind is empty B-I tempt me Mind is full but maybe partial
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| 'cause there’s always room to grow
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| Life thru the existence of man
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| This eternal plan to put power in the hands
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| Of those unwilling to watch the land of the slaves
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| Obey their master’s will though those whom choose will
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| Instill intelligent thoughts in a pill to be swallowed at will
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| Will man survive this knowledge of skill
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| Still ignorance fills the minds of the blind
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| Stuck behind waiting in line to find some substance
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| Some tense individuals build a fence around the ritual
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| Of life never exciting the might which will
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| Eventually kill all means of relative thinking of the light
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| Stuck in the dark without no sight
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| Night breeds evil though not all people are
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| Monsters in the fight against what’s really right
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| The role makes song to prolong the motion of the movement
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| But it’s still good to see the Sayers saying it’s in the music
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| Flirt with the future like moths do flames
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| Some say my approach is wild
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| They’re right I never been tamed
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| A clear focus with a harsh intent
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| I aim like one eye closed good eye open
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| I squint and blink yo Shoot the shit to make the whole world blink
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| With they’re mouths open choked up over my ink you flinch
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| We nudge you on like the jab of a elbow
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| You follow thru like the swing of a fist
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| Connections made like a kick in the ass
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| I keep it crackin’like the pops in a hit
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| I’m on it next like the record skips
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| You’re off the richter like the legend rips
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| As real as you are is as real as it gets
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| I don’t know what you took us for
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| But we gonna take it and split and be cool with it Damn it feels good |