| Yeah, back up in this
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| Yeah, Strange Fruit Project
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| Bringin' a little somethin' special on this one
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| Come on, 9th Wonder on the beat
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| Packing my bags, cause a brother wanna roll again
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| Maybe we can do this another time but I’m rowin' in
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| Start my motor man, I’m bout to head out
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| Say a little pray for myself and the I sped out
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| Thoughts on my family It got me hesitating now
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| Thoughts of insanity It got me meditating loud
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| Insane anger, brothers headin' for danger
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| Looking at my life shit is straight dangerous
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| It’s all good, small hood, slang the dust
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| Another brother wanna aim and bust
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| So, Im out the hood and I’m living in the better city
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| Cause things go round like marry go so let it go
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| It’s getting gritty, wonderin' where the crime went
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| Locked up, encarcelated, most of the time spent
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| Behind bars I rhyme bars if neccesary
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| Sort of scary how I be livin', dwellin' in the cementery
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| So special …
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| I can feel all in my bones
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| Won’t let me alone
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| It just goes on and on
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| Is all in my soul
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| It won’t let me go
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| It just goes on and on
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| First of all I thank god for my life
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| Shouting out to both mommas for addressing the stresses
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| Of wrong and right, when the pressure was on
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| Discipline, was giving and getting in the zone
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| To get it while the getting is good instead of getting it on
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| So I let it be known, from suburbs
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| To the inner city gritty
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| She living on curbs
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| Many a lyrical slur
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| Plug it in and appease the masses
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| Music got that for more
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| Like please pass it
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| We breeze past the past now we classic
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| Beyond y’all platinum plaques and shrink wrapping
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| Made it 9 miles without Rabbit
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| Mad when the run around getting rerun what’s happening?
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| The locks getting popped on the door of the industry
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| Cause you were on the bill and wasn’t bringing no energy
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| Now we like synergy
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| Remedy for the times when an artist lacking in rhymes
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| So I figure that I’m…
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| I can feel all in my bones
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| Won’t let me alone
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| It just goes on and on
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| It’s all in my soul
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| Won’t let me go
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| It just foes on and on
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| Sit back, relax and watch me spit the rhymes like the
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| Rather spit on the mic than keep my lips on the bottle
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| In a hostile environment, a brother keep trying
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| Surrounded by relative fossils of classic music
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| Got the youngest ask
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| The old school, I’m from the 70s
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| Baby, making music, got these cats telling me
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| It’s cool but nothing special
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| Nothing next level
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| So I laugh it off, crack a smile, times have changed
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| Yo it’s been a while since my brain
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| Been stimulated, musically penetrating my soul
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| Send a shiver down my spine
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| Reason for the rhyme
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| To relax the mind, like giving sight to the blind
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| I put the world in a bind, the unsigned hype
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| Now I sign autographs, all day and all night
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| Keep them haters out my sight
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| Got nothing but love
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| And my skills shine bright
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| Make the world feel special when I’m rocking the mic
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| I can feel all in my bones
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| Won’t let me alone
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| It just goes on and on
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| This feeling in me has got to be
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| (Something more than special)
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| It’s all in my soul
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| Won’t let me go
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| It just goes on and on
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| Yo
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| Gotta let y’all know we comin' with something special for show
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| Shout out to 9th Wonder, man for this lovely track
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| Nahmean?
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| This Hip Hop gonna be something tight
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| If you treat it right
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| Playing and stuff on the mic like it’s nothing
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| This feeling is something real
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| Don’t play with it
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| (something more than special)
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| Peace to all the fam, Black Sun, Verbal Sea, SFP
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| Deloach, free agent, Kaotix foundation
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| And anybody who copped this album
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| It’s for y’all
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| Try to make it something special |