| Some consider me to be an idealist and yes I be
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| It’s Pep Love baby in the flesh, MC
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| And every idea of mine is a little bit closer
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| To being real when I reveal a rhyme
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| It’s the pebble and the pond effect
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| Let it ripple, triple and quadruple until my people respond
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| The light! |
| Then we might invite
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| The wind under our wings and begin to take flight
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| This vernacular activist spits spectacular shit accurate. |
| I don’t miss!
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| I gotta kick something that means something
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| Everybody else go ahead and keep fronting
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| This is what dreams are made of
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| Don’t get it twisted and miss it, but you still got to get your weight up!
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| (Get your weight up)
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| We picture wit the
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| Hieroglyphics Crew, the shit for sure
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| We came to frazzle fragile egos and wet your vaginal heroes
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| With such an exceptional set to blow
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| It’s P-E-P L-O-V-E: a laid-back brother rather mellow. |
| It’s
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| Substance! |
| You know I’m saying something
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| Every time I touch this I must bust with
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| Substance! |
| I got soul, style, a beautiful smile and a clutched fist.
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| I get Substance! |
| cause that’s what you need
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| Substance! |
| To let your mind be free
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| Substance! |
| But you sold the Substance
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| Substance! |
| That’s why we drop it like this
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| I can talk about fancy cars and stuff
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| But I think that whole road has gone far enough
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| The microphone is a very powerful tool
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| If used the right way, it can wake up the fool
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| Wake up the rule so I choose drop jewels
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| Not to be a silly snob sitting on a high school
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| But to break the monotony
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| They don’t know that we don’t gotta be picking cotton to not be free
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| We need cultivation
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| To reverse the perverse adulteration and
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| I’m a merciful messenger and my verse is proved
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| To nurture the best in ya. |
| Yes it’s true
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| They be the chosen few. |
| Money murder and hoes is cool
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| For those law souls confused
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| I try to provide a guiding light
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| Cause when we ride tonight I know we gon be alright
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| Substance! |
| You know I’m saying something
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| Every time I touch this I must bust with
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| Substance! |
| I got soul, style, a beautiful smile and a clutched fist.
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| I get Substance! |
| cause that’s what you need
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| Substance! |
| To let your mind be free
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| Substance! |
| But you sold the Substance
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| Substance! |
| That’s why we drop it like this |