| I learned wisdom is stay out of grown folks biz
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| It’s better to stay silent and let 'em assume you foolish
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| Than open your mouth and prove it
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| Your cool don’t lose it, it’s that one cat Tunnel Rat
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| Hold up your hands finna go up
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| Before I expose the blueprint of my movement
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| Don’t know what you meant, you said you conscious
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| You out chillin', I’m feeding poor children, man you ain’t ready
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| I’m writing on confetti with Serengeti in my reach
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| And ancient b-boy priests rain dance to Don beats
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| Soul found peace way before spun on techniques
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| Re-evolvin' per minute, metronome kick in it
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| The pace ain’t easily kept, you can easily step
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| Into cuttin' corners, I think it’s only fair to warn ya
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| You think you schoolin' fools, you better learn, give to earn
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| The servants shall inherit the earth, man you ain’t ready
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| Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?
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| Will you give up? |
| (say it ain’t worth it)
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| Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?
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| You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready)
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| I learned wisdom is lurking deep up in them shadows
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| To choose wise your battles and strike strategically
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| Don’t think cause I ain’t say nothing, I ain’t peep that whole
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| I’m calculating you mistaking meekness for weakness
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| It take a soldier man to hold a plan for this long
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| I know failure make you strong, that’s how I keep the melody
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| telling me youngin count the cost, save the lost
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| This game ain’t taking no prisoners, y’all ain’t ready
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| You just plain don’t get it, we don’t work for our health
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| Won’t buy no studio time, we’ll build it ourselves
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| Ten percent of our wealth goes to help community
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| Gathering always keeping in mind that youth watch
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| Been telling y’all for years since LPG Experience
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| I too am West Covina reminiscing and still miss it
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| My gift ain’t mine, I give it to ya, that’s what I know
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| It’s beneath y’all to mop up the floor, man y’all ain’t ready
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| Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?
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| Will you give up? |
| (say it ain’t worth it)
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| Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?
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| You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready)
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| I learned wisdom is empty if it ain’t applied
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| Speak to God in the fetal position and listen for the small voice
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| Left with one choice, that’s live more abundant
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| Though trouble come in hundreds
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| We all got pain
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| I’m a Christian, remember being hated is normal
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| Matter of fact, you tryna trail blaze, prepare for an armful
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| Of sorrows, it’s been a long road
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| By His grace we made it this far, man y’all ain’t ready
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| time rhyme, all work before his demo
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| You can keep your limo, I love my two-door
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| I went from benchwarming to causing a mosh pit
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| Still exit it scarless, victor regardless
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| I’m still cleaning toilets, don’t trip that’s a privilege
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| I’ve seen the threat of pride die in me, don’t cry true
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| Simplified, I’m fresh, you not, you suck, I rock
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| Still worried about blowing up spots? |
| Man y’all ain’t ready
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| Do you throw up (your hands in disgust)?
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| Will you give up? |
| (say it ain’t worth it)
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| Will you show up (when it’s time for the scuffle)?
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| You ain’t knuckle up (then y’all ain’t ready) |