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| this is Felipe Cuauhtli from Los Nativos crew Rhymesayers entertainment
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| I’m up in the studio with my man Eyedea, I’m up in the booth doing the wop?
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| and the running-man looking for the keys to my lowrider
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| Yo, ya’ll might think he’s a cool cat, but this dude be acting weird
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| Why they always looking at me, like there’s something on my face man
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| No matter where I go, I’m always feeling out of place
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| And I know I’m not your regular I got a different taste
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| Probably cause most my life, spent right in my basement
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| I didn’t watch the Super Bowl, don’t drink alcohol
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| Don’t carry I.D., don’t go to the mall
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| I’m extra argumentative and really good at fast talk
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| I can’t dance or sing but I can rap my ass off
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| Hey my voice is unique, I’ll leave it at that
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| But no rapper you know, has the ideas I have
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| And it ain’t like the skin color really is significant
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| It puts you in the category of art or idiot
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| But I don’t try to fit in
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| My life’s like a novel of science-fiction
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| My mission is to get into your mind, and make you listen and |
| Rewind what you were missin', everytime that you insisting to be blind
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| I paint a picture with the rhyme and climb the instrument
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| I’ll hide behind a picket fence, slice a little wickedness and I
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| Win at this so you better bet on me
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| I only smile in public if I got a lot of energy
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| Don’t go to the doc, I got my own remedies
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| Oh and I almost forgot I got a really good memory
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| I know a lot of people that’ll tell you that they hate me
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| Cause they know I bring out the weird side
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| Some say I’m a genius others say that I’m crazy
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| But they all say I’m a little on the weird side
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| It ain’t like I can help it, it’s the way I was raised
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| So I’m living every minute on the weird side
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| Here’s a ticket for the train, pay a visit to my brain
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| If you wanna know about the weird side
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| It goes dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| Da dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| I only write with a certain type of pen (chameleon)
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| Switching from an itchy introvert to loudmouth
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| First thing I do after I buy a CD is open it up |
| And see if my name’s in the shout outs
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| I read books on yoga and quantum mechanics
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| Psychology, philosophy, peyote and acid
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| I like Jimi Hendrix more than any rap shit
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| And my favorite movie’s Dr. StrangeLove, that’s a classic
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| Never had a fist fight, got knocked out one time
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| Stupid motherfucker thought peace was a gang sign
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| Yo I never liked the circus I was too afraid of clowns
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| 20 years in the same city still don’t know my way around
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| And still get lost inside of my thoughts
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| Sayin dumb jokes just to hear myself talk
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| Yeah I know my clothes probably need to be washed
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| But I like em' and if I didn’t I would take em' off
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| I know a lot of people that’ll tell you that they hate me
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| Cause they know I bring out the weird side
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| Some say I’m a genius others say that I’m crazy
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| But they all say I’m a little on the weird side
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| It ain’t like I can help it, it’s the way I was raised
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| So I’m living every minute on the weird side
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| Here’s a ticket for the train, pay a visit to my brain
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| If you wanna know about the weird side |
| It goes dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| Da dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| Dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| Da dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do
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| I’m not accepted by any certain group of people
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| I’m a walking talking freak-show, by now you know my steelo
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| Hey, everybody’s weird, you know that’s true
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| I bet you even got a little bit of weirdness in you
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| My lyrics are due depression and in essence repression unprecedented
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| Identity representin' the quest
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| I guess I’m just ahead of my time
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| Blame my pedigree, I’m telling you a tale of the time, embellish the melody
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| Who are you to say I got a few loose screws, dude?
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| The tools humans use can never measure my texture
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| Extra, extra read all about it Eyedea’s an extraterrestrial don’t let him
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| Touch you or even sit next to you
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| Hey I don’t write, so you’re wrong and that makes me right
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| Song after song, night after night
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| Gonna spit my words into the mic
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| And the crowd reacts nice if it’s something that they like |
| Now is that so strange to want the attention
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| If you think I should change, man save your suggestions
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| I swear someday I’m gonna be somebody’s hero
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| But until that day I’m just another fuckin' weirdo |