| Listen
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| Welcome to the Cinemascope, last perspective
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| Peace is born with every studio session
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| Created with passion, lust, love, and aggression
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| This raw shit is bound to grow up to be an obsession
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| So many lessons, the energy in the record
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| The leaning of every line and the sonics of every second
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| You’ve gotta be outta your mind to test us
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| In the status of the policies
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| You’re with us or against us
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| Ain’t got no time for the okey-doke
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| Finish the puzzle
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| I swear we gonna make history choke
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| Just spit it out and let truth be told
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| And I don’t need no praise
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| Just let the people know
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| Let the corner talk about it
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| Let the opinions flow
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| Let the old mind die to help the young mind grow
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| No frame could ever hold the spoken world of the soul
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| And we’re gonna say it right and let the whole world know
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| Raw
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| Tell me where you’ve been
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| I heard you lost your color
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| Got faded in the water
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| Now tell me where you’ve been
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| And all the things you’ve seen (Raw)
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| Some deeper than the ocean
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| That’s how you learn the motion
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| Know tomorrow where you be
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| I spark this
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| Reminiscing on communism
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| Grandma’s cookin' in her only pot
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| We had no pot to piss in
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| So I restrained my bladder
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| Read the Bible, dreamt up Jacob’s Ladder
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| Thinking maybe if I got to God he’ll make it all better
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| Then communism fell
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| We all felt like getting out of a prison cell
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| Freedom’s bell froze the hell in which my people dwelled
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| For so long
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| Spark the kush cause those days are long gone
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| Started to push myself to get sight of the future
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| And log on
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| Satisfied with what I got
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| What I am, and what I’m not
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| Not defined by what I
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| Glitz and glam, those get you shot
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| And I don’t plan on leaving early
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| Like a nine-to-fiver
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| 180, 85, durable like carbon fiber
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| And hiding in the peck of pickled peppers picked by Peter Piper
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| Fuck the hype, I’m hyper
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| Not just alive, aliver
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| You know, I never was to outdo me and fuck the rest
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| I’m thankful for what I used to be
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| I am, I’ll be, I’m blessed, right
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| Raw
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| Tell me where you’ve been
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| I heard you lost your color
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| Got faded in the water
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| Now tell me where you’ve been
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| And all the things you’ve seen (Raw)
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| Some deeper than the ocean
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| That’s how you learn the motion
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| Know tomorrow where you be
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| Raw |