| Yeah, yeah let’s keep it going man
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| You good
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| We all gotta come in together like this, here we go
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| Ayo rappin' just to rap what the fuck happened to that
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| Mainstream took a hold of my soul but I made it back
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| Bringing it back to The Roots on some Datskat
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| I rhyme for the love of it, this right here my covenant
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| Since I was a youngin' eatin' cheese from the government
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| Come on now, no matter where you at up in the world
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| We on now
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| Me and my dogs do it different, yeah, that’s on the pound
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| If you wanna know what we on right now
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| Listen to the sound
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| I listen to the sound
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| I said I paid my dues and stayed cool since grade school
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| Yeah you know we bringing that heat like AU
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| Back in the day at Gburg I was wonderin' wha gwan
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| Tryna make it out, I was a fish in a small pond
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| My word is bond we had somethin' going on
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| I played all the parties and sang the Lodi Dodis
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| I picked up the mic and serenaded the hotties
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| I drove the Impala with caskets and bodies
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| I hit the studio, you know I left the track bodied
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| I do this shit right here for me, myself, and nobody
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| Me and my family rollin' deep like Gotti
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| Word to John, oh ya know it got it goin' on
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| I’m a silver tongue motherfucka' but it never con
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| It goes on and on and on and on and on
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| In the studio till like five in the morn'
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| Rappin till the sun comes up and it’s the dawn
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| While my homies smokin' more grass than acres on my lawn
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| Put on your good clothes, it’s showtime at the Apollo
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| Shut the fuck up and get to the point like a hollow
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| I need the microphone like thirsty bitches need to follow
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| I get the pussy wetter than my Hilo, Hilo ho
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| Oh yeah, you know I’m goin' beast mode
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| These other rappers hittin' themselves in vitro
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| It’s no contest
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| Steppin' to me it’s time to rest
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| I’m beyond blessed, greatest emcee
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| Put it to rest, right yeah |