| New Chace Infinite, Talib Kweli, yeah
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| Music courtesy of, Maurice 'Mo Betta' Brown
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| Mo Betta, makes it mo' better, yeah
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| Preacher’s playing foul in the system now listen now
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| It’s more hate in the religious now ain’t it foul
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| Gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to be a self savior plus help my niggas out
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| These pigs playin foul in the system now listen now
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| Every poor person is a nigga now
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| There’s gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to get this paper cause they lockin all my niggas down
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| How do expect to live? |
| Dealin with savages is damagin
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| Somebody gotta lose although you play to win
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| You know these niggas hate, despite the color of your face
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| When I say nigga I’m just speakin on your mental state
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| Life ain’t a game if it is I can’t participate
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| Maybe I’ve changed but my mind is in a different state
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| Cause now it seems more like a plan
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| I’m strivin for perfection, so that’s where I’ll begin
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| Your tallies and peaks and valleys can’t describe who I am
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| This music is therapeutic, I define who I am
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| Through the actions I portray as a man in combination
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| With impressions I leave on people through things that I’ve said
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| I’ve had it up to here with the bullshit
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| So when I rap I sound like I’m in the pulpit
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| Yeah; |
| they say that I be preachin too much
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| But I know that through the music’s how you teach it to us
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| It’s all real
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| Preacher’s playing foul in the system now listen now
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| It’s more hate in the religious now ain’t it foul
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| Gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to be a self savior plus help my niggas out
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| These pigs playin foul in the system now listen now
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| Every poor person is a nigga now
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| There’s gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to get this paper cause they lockin all my niggas down
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| True indeed Chace; |
| they tried to get rid of me (say word)
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| But they can’t write me off, I’m not a charity
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| That’s a parody right? |
| You kiddin me
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| There really ain’t no challenge, my authenticity
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| Virtually guarantee me a flawless victory, you kiddin me?
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| I’m lethal, I’m from a people who was forced into captivity
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| Original man, there was often a facsimile
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| I give a little more than your metaphors and wack similes
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| Thousand yard stare, say a prayer for my enemy
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| I’m international, half of these rappers laughable
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| It’s tragic how the other half so vaginal
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| They put the style over substance, they counsel bother me
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| My style married my substance and now they livin in harmony
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| But any substance can be abused
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| Especially when the style is so seductive
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| The substance consider leaving you
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| You gotta get back to your essence
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| Use your gifts and share your presence
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| Don’t count your dollars 'til you count your blessings
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| Preacher’s playing foul in the system now listen now
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| It’s more hate in the religious now ain’t it foul
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| Gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to be a self savior plus help my niggas out
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| These pigs playin foul in the system now listen now
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| Every poor person is a nigga now
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| There’s gotta be a better way to figure out
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| How to get this paper cause they lockin all my niggas down |