| The majestic sun rose and those in the city
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| Were astonished at the fact that Mellow was more gritty
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| Praise to the Lord of Hopes who puts the devil in his place
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| And brought forth Mellow Man Ace
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| From the camp of the Latin Thugs and Soul Assassins
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| Full of concepts and ideas that just be blastin
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| Conquerin fear and all who’s in his path
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| Complete with a staff to tabulate the math
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| Standin on the word like tons of concrete
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| Battlin defeat and rose to his feet
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| Establishin the goal that so long ago was stole
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| Achievin heights of up to platinum and gold
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| Catchin the thief in his tracks, expect sevenfold
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| Double what he had for every lie told
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| Weatherin the storm and that’s word bond
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| Plantin the seed that brings forth the corn
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Shocked and amazed deejays played the stage
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| Of full manifestations that cut like razor blades
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| Award shows came and players in the game
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| Were hatin from the sideline as they read his name
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| Walkin through the valley of the shadow of death
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| Spittin game at em till his very last breath
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| Comin from the slums of the North Hollywood
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| Re-inventing himself like a true player should
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| All acolades pre-written before time
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| Way back in the days before they sent the first rhyme
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| See the crowds gather as they flock in great strengths
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| Bringin him gifts and travel to great lengths
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| The return of the prodigal son, hip-hop disciple
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| Dodgin all bullets from telescopic rifles
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| Armed with the Word, so who shall come against?
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| Peace to Sen-Dog, big up’s to Common Sense
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| Blessings from the Heavens and the cup runneth over
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| The jam is priceless, it’s in the eyes of the beholder
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| Now it’s blowin up, no doubt, there’s no debate
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| Cause good things come to those who sold weight
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| Heavy rotation, you hear him on your station
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| Make no mistake, this is true revelation
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| Since the days of Noah and the floods to the arch
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| He had nuff game to put the park into the dark
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| The lyrics lead the way and let you see the vision
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| As it all comes to pass comes the fruitful vision
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| The musical arrangement wins treasure of the year
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| A true masterpiece from Collective Funkateerz
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| Now the day is dawning, the sun cracks the skyline
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| Through metropolis echos out another fly rhyme
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| Miraculous miracles, a verse from the Lord
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| Words breathe life or death, a double-edged sword
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| PEACE!
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| (No doubt indeed) --] Prodigy
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| (No doubt indeed)
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| You must believe
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| You must believe in
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| Miracles
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| Miracles (until end) |