| C’est la vie up in here
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| Je suis l’illest
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| (Right now)
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| Nous avon foumé tout le weed
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| All I do is rhyme, smoke my weed
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| And spend my time
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| Trying to get better than me
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| And I’d be fine
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| If I never made it, but I did
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| So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life
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| Now I’m doing alright
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| Look, I know you had a party and I’m sorry that I missed it
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| But these days I run a 24 hour, 7 day a week business
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| I won’t even have a day off on Christmas
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| Just to make sure I got some milk on my Crispix
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| And I couldn’t put it simpler
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| If you don’t get it, forget it man, we must be dissimilar
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| I’ve been touring foreign places out of the perimeter
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| Just to get the bank account to mount another integer
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| (Minnesota!) Nobody told me it would not be tough
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| Backwoods with me and their broccolis stuffed
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| I got Macallan on ice like a hockey puck
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| I’ll keep making it till haters are like, «Stop, enough!»
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| Try to copy us, they’re see through
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| I see it clear, tell the engineer, «Keep the beat looped»
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| And look at hard times that I elude
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| No days off like I sold Chinese food
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| I just rhyme, smoke my weed
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| And spend my time
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| Trying to get better than me
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| And I’d be fine
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| If I never made it, but I did
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| So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life
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| Now I’m doing alright
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| ‘Cause life’s short, homie, and I don’t have that time to lose
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| And I was out rhyming dude
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| While you were buying shoes and it’s true
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| Who would ever want to rue in time
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| What do I do with mine? |
| All I do is rhyme
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| Man, I’m doing fine, you gotta take that chance
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| And stay grinding harder than Jamaicans dance
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| I’m on stage playing for a lake of fans
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| While you’re at home, naked with your snake in hand
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| Crammed in the studio, I keep the beat cranked
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| Yo, you smell that weed stank? |
| Yo, it must be P Dank
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| Oh you like my music, girl? |
| Gee, thanks
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| Go buy my CD, kids, ‘cause I need bank
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| And I’ve always loved rap and I’ve had a knack for it
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| Since back before I could slap a backboard
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| Ten years later, let life fast forward
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| Now I’m making those tracks that the people ask for
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| All I do is rhyme, smoke my weed
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| And spend my time
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| Trying to get better than me
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| And I’d be fine
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| If I never made it, but I did
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| So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life
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| Now I’m doing alright |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All I Do Is Rhyme , by - Spose. Song from the album Happy Medium, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп