| Yo, the saga begins, my eyes is the photography lens
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| Properly push pens, and show quality gems
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| The horrors be grim, but yo maybe tomorrow we win
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| If we follow the trends and keep count of the dollars we spend
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| I want a mahogany Benz, I want lottery ends
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| I want property, friends, plus my hobby is skins
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| If I decide we in sin, then my prophesy ends
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| But the God’ll begin, watchin my odyssey spin
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| in the place where war be, based on a true story
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| Territory was made for me to pursue glory
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| Blast alone masses in zones have to be sewn
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| Every capacity blown, I’m internationally known, yo So all hail the honorable, microphone phenomenal
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| Persona is unbombable?, trust me son
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| I continue like a saga do, bringin you the drama to allow you that the chronicle has just begun
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| «The saga begins"-→ Mobb Deep
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| «The soul controller, Rakim"-→ Rakim
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| «Set it off… yo, the saga begins"-→ Mobb Deep
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| «Still say a rhyme after the next one"-→ Rakim
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| (repeat 2X except 8th line is «You know that I’m the soloist"-→ Rakim)
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| Yo, my never-ending epic, got the world spinning hectic
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| I quickly spread it, till the whole city’s infected
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| Suspense that I supply intensify
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| Then commence as my daily events go by You get involved in this, paragraphologist
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| Narratin novelist, market this, sound marvelous
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| I’m the star in this, which means the author’s authentic
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| Most definite, every episode’s a epidemic
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| So when you research, check it, here go the evidence
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| They represent with lyrical negligence for presidents
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| My science existed, without the fiction
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| Every inscription is a special edition
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| Yo, the legacy lives, let em see what the pedigree is Mega-thesis, blessin these kids with extra features
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| The depth’s deep as, the deepest sea is Telepathy increases melody gets speakers, telekinesis
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| Ideas appear as clear as, pictures in movie theaters
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| Lyrics you hear it, devestating the way you ear it So stay tuned for sequels, part two’s and more
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| So soon you and your peoples can bumrush the store
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| The names have changed the game remain the same
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| How one came to reign on his claim to fame
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| No stoppin this I’m droppin this with hip-hop in this
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| And when the topic is topicless, then I’m writing the apocalypse |