| You know what I’m saying
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| I can’t do music with people I’m uncomfortable with
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| You know what I’m saying
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| I can’t be on stage with you pouring out my soul if i don’t like you
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| So with said shout out to Strong Arm Steady
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| Shout out to Jean Grae
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| Thats my Blacksmith family you dig
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| I just heard a song that reminded me of times when you were finding me
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| Rhyming in Greenwich Village circa 1993
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| Yeah those were the salad days my careers appetizing
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| The main course a casserole a jambalaya
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| Different influences that led me where the music is
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| A student is only as good as his teachers tutelage
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| Paying for college and not learning was straight foolishness
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| So I stopped going to school but this
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| Hard to tell my parents how to now try to get through to them
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| Thought of no one daily and traveled to different places
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| Freestyled with Clef and Forte in the Booga Basement
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| With Rubiks and JuJu on Flatbush my hood amazing
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| Platinum Island recording with Duro and Just Blaze
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| And that was right next door to Rawkus what’s up Jarret and Brian relax y’all
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| I’m mad Kendra Ross you got the soul of a Stax singer
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| I love how you always bring it back sister
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| You and Reesy making every record
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| I got classics with Hi-Tek and Mos Def that are so respected
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| Shout out to Corey Smith shout out to Dave Chapelle
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| I went on tour with The Roots they played so well
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| Writing rhymes with Mike and Nine me and Pharoahe Monch were Soundbombing
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| Me and Lonnie Lynn got a lot in Common
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| Mystic Journyman introduced me to Top Ramen
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| On the bus Kanye West would never stop rhyming
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| Ain’t no mountain high enough for him he never stopped climbing
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| That’s why when the homies win I never stop smiling
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| See I’m smiling right now
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| Nothing else matters more than friends and family
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| No doubt thats how its gotta be
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| This is my odyssey its just the god in me
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| Yup they all a part of me
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| Cause I would die for them and they would die for me
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| Thats right and plus I love my fans
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| Love when you throw your hands up its like you all my fam
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| Like you considered kin
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| Got me through thick and thin thank you for listening
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| Nothing else matters more than friends and family
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| It started with a blast now I’m a iconoclast
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| Promise to be honest in my craft and make the promise last
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| I do this for myself but the song for you
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| Once I put it out for sale then it belong to you
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| This for Amani Fela plus Diani Eshe
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| Your daddy love his girl your mother never far away
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| This is for Eque this for Kierra Paul
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| We wanna ride like Ciara and we will never fall
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| Headquarters and Guru is love forever ya’ll
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| Make it plain cause its too strong for a metaphor
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| Simile your legacy will always be remembered for forever or
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| Til the end of time whichever come first
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| Big love to my mom and dad you could have done worst
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| Jamal and I the way we are cause you put your sons first
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| Many black parents lose they son to the gun burst
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| Mommas drowning in they own tears til they lungs burst
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| Voice cracking like Michael Stipe cause everyone hurts
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| Nothing else matters more than friends and family
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| No doubt thats how its gotta be
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| This is my odyssey its just the god in me
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| Yup they all a part of me
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| Cause I would die for them and they would die for me
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| Thats right and plus I love my fans
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| Love when you throw your hands up its like you all my fam
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| Like you considered kin
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| Got me through thick and thin thank you for listening
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| Nothing else matters more than friends and family
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| My first record was with Mood back in '96
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| In fact it was pretty fresh Google that find that shit
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| It sound good I was showing you what timeless is
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| You couldn’t catch what I was saying without rewinding it
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| Believe me every fan is special
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| You hear me now but I got fans from Lyricist Lounge and «Manifesto»
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| So much wack rap I know its hard to tell
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| The difference but when I heat it up I make the garbage smell
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| I’m resurrected but I’m no savior
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| I know the game I can ball a little bit I’m an OK Player
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| Double meaning cause the flow is layered
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| We love to say it but its easier than it sound to ignore the haters
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| To snap back like the jaws of gators |