| We put the boom back in the boom-bap
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| The pre-bling rap, that Johnny Cash meets BB King rap
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| Yo, bring that back
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| When you hear it you can feel it in the pit of your soul
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| This is the high-grade shit and you know
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| I could’ve been a doctor, earned a living properly
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| Never had to worry about no cops and robbers
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| No problems with anything at all
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| Have a fancy office with some paintings on the wall
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| And a sexy secretary in it, playin with my *****
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| Yeah it may have been cool
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| But I chose to rock shows instead of staying in school
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| And I know a lot of folks who probably say it was stupid
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| Like «He used to get such good grades as a student»
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| But I keep makin that music and makin my moves
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| With the crew, always on the road
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| Prayin the future brings us enough so we’re not scraping for loot
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| Everytime we come home and rent payments are due
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| That’s why sometimes I’m not in the greatest of moods
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| Watching sub-par rappers with Mercedes and jewels
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| So we spit fire at them and after they’re raw torched
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| We point and laugh at them like Statler and Waldorf
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| Boo! | 
| Boo!
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| It was the worst thing I’ve ever heard!
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| It was terrible!
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| Horrendous!
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| Well it wasn’t that bad
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| Oh yeah?
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| There were parts of it I liked
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| Yeah, I liked a lot of it
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| Yeah, It was good actually
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| It was great!
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| It was wonderful!
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| Bravo!
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| More! | 
| More! | 
| More!
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| We put the boom back in the boom-bap
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| The pre-bling rap, that Johnny Cash meets BB King rap
 | 
| Yo, bring that back
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| When you hear it you can feel it in the pit of your soul
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| It’s the high-grade shit and you know it
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| Now if I come off rude, it’s a temporary mood
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| It’s probably just that I need to get a plate of food
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| If you see me on the ave and I walk right by
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| Please assume that I didn’t see you walk right by
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| If you heard I’m making money and it’s changing my life
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| Please believe that I know my wrongs and I’m making them right
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| And if I die tonight and this is my last song
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| Send a prayer to my grandma to get my ass home
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| Take a walk with that negative talk, jack
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| This is true life, no remake in the contract
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| Who me? | 
| I be making them bomb tracks for days
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| Yo, you heard the songs that we make
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| We put the boom back in the boom-bap
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| The pre-bling rap, that Johnny Cash meets BB King rap
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| Yo, bring that back
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| When you hear it you can feel it in the pit of your soul
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| It’s the high-grade shit and you know it
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| It was wonderful!
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| Bravo!
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| I loved it!
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| It was great!
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| Well, it was pretty good
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| Well, it wasn’t bad
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| There were parts of it that I weren’t very good, though
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| It could’ve been a lot better
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| I didn’t really like it
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| It was pretty terrible
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| It was bad!
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| It was awful!
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| It was terrible!
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| Get them away!
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| Boo! |