| Step into my world for 1 day, just one
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| To some it be a ridiculous case of boredom.
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| Too others it be exciting as wild kingdom,
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| 2 Me it be as bumpy as them roads in Brooklyn.
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| Fayetteville be my base my place to relax
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| Deep within the bush & barely on the map
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| Phat things of God around me when I do tracks
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| And blastin' thru my walls ya hear that ole boom bap
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| My queen & seed be maxin cuz the chores be taxin
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| At least one flick a week be our way of relaxin.
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| Drop off the baby at grams and mellow best. |
| Then take a walk around the lake
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| to get our brains undressed.
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| Bare backed cerebrals make for good cathedrals
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| Ya body be yo temple so its best to keep it simple
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| Yo I rock this microphone with years of rap in my belt.
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| My voice clear as digital but with warmth so its felt.
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| Breath control on point, no darthvader here
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| So
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| Heyy
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| Come to my show, ya know I rocks better live
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| Hit U with the new, then dig into archives
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| Speech is big mouth Huge grill much teeth
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| Been doin nice routines since the age of the drill teams
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| Now I’m like a wu organization or an Indie nation
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| On musical levels fit to get wit music festivals
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| But on the D.L. |
| check the vibe I omit
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| Cold rock a party wit that funky |