| I’m just a small man living in the land of big dreams
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| Looks like I finally made it to the big leagues
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| The show goes on at least according to Siegfried
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| International man of mystery and intrigue
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| Best believe this cat’s from the best breed
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| Action packed, black power and prestige
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| Flow is needed, not a pain or a pet peeve
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| I’m a still remain and entertain until the guests leave
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| And even if we don’t really have a lot
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| Tonight we going to make it pop like it’s Camelot
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| Bring it off the block let it knock at you travel stop
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| My hip-hop makes the whole damn castle rock
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| It’s the guy with his eyes on the prize
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| The super heavy duty extra large king size
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| Get hypnotized and remember the rhymes
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| Cuz anything less would be uncivilized
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| Get it up, get, get it up, get it up
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| Got, got, got to get it up (for the man of the year)
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| Get it up, get it up, get, get it up
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| Got, got, got to get it up (raise your glasses and cheer)
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| Just get it up (in your town)
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| Just get it up (hear the sound)
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| Just get it up (get it down)
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| Just get it up (all around)
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| Enemies beware; |
| my raps are fire-y
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| Sort of like Shakespeare’s dramatic irony
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| Pros go from skid row to high society
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| But I must say I display a wide variety
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| I’m really that fresh, fill the top entirety
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| All access, you should stop denying me
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| I warn any thug who even thinks of trying me
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| Say no to drugs, you should try sobriety
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| I maim and cripple guys with pain intensified
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| Ready to rock and roll with more soul than Triple 5
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| I’m make a haunted castle come alive
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| And anything less would be uncivilized
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| Send the DJ to the royal vault
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| So he can spin the record while the Emperor talks
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| If the people don’t move is it really your fault?
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| Then we can hit the floor and do the Emperor’s waltz
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| My rap radiates and makes the ladies shake
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| And you can bet what I rep is presented great
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| Some might debate the respect that I generate
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| They just want to hate, I’m a man of exquisite taste
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| Rap etiquette and fly tight tunes
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| Any manuscript I write rhymes like ruins
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| New world rapper making old world moves
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| Phantom of the Opera meets the Snowgoons
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| Local rap seen on TV screen
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| Try to intervene and get sent to the guillotine
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| I go to extremes not to be denied
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| And anything less would be uncivilized |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Man of the Year , by - Snowgoons. Song from the album The Snowgoons Instrumentals, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп