| I’ve got a secret, yes, indeed
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| Universe in sight of me
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| Deep like a goldmine, soon you’ll see
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| So far from ordinary
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| I’ve got a secret, yes, indeed
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| Universe in sight of me
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| Deep like a goldmine, soon you’ll see
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| So far from ordinary
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| Yeah, in the game since '98
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| Wikipedia say he 37
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| But I feel young, like I’m in my prime
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| Like I’m 23, I can feel the blessings
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| Wrist game like I need a bracelet
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| Sing proud like Anita Baker
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| Ride the wave that we came on
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| I’ll give it to you, you don’t need to take it
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| This Steph Curry VS. |
| King James
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| This Game 7, we gon' see rings
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| This flow different than most spitting
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| When I flow it’s like, you be seeing things
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| 3D how I’m coming at ya
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| No pause needed, I’m all action
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| I road Pirellis since late 90s
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| They still askin' how grace found me
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| So when I rap I don’t take it lightly
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| Twitter traffic and Instagram
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| Got us feelin' like we the realest, probably
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| With a fur coat in the winter, probably
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| This a sinner talking with the winner option
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| At the Lord’s table with the dinner option
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| No side dishes, no shrimp lobster
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| Just fire spitting, that choir singing like, woo!
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| I’ve got a secret, yes, indeed
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| Universe in sight of me
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| Deep like a goldmine, soon you’ll see
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| So far from ordinary
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| I, I don’t like it
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| I don’t like the waves they be riding
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| Can somebody tell me where my mind is?
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| Rappers drive me crazy, always fighting
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| Can you feel it?
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| Can you tell the fake from the realest
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| They said that I’m too deep, in my feelings
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| Bang bang, I wonder if they feel this
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| Yeah, I wonder if they feel this
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| Bang bang, I wonder if they feel this, ooh!
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| Yeah, LA-X
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| Flying home on a 7, bust
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| 'Parts at the Mi Cup
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| M-I-A, can’t sell my love
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| Caught my tapes on decks
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| Saying bite the dust
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| Still got the gang with me
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| Y’all rappers sound the same to me, they
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| Prey on me, or pray for me
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| FAV for dweebs, I don’t really like the light
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| So if I can’t change the world
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| Tell me, what’s the point?
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| Rock 'n' Roll shirt with the sleeves cut
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| Birkenstocks on, no sneaker’s
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| Army green looking like Jesus
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| Give our fans hugs when they meet us
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| Everybody eats bruh
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| Yell out, «Gang, gang, gang, gang»
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| When you see us
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| I’ve got a secret, yes, indeed
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| Universe in sight of me
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| Deep like a goldmine, soon you’ll see
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| So far from ordinary |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Usual Suspects , by - Social Club Misfits. Song from the album The Misadventures Of Fern & Marty, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп