What's the evidence? |
term on forehead
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My rap on my tongue is my trust, if you understand
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The streets are my home, they come and ask
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Go ahead and tell Tan
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I came to rap like fresh blood, it sucks it
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I can't wait, will anyone say like me?
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And to your brain to your brain, Tan this also
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Set range, plug it into your stereo, I'd say
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Is this micro with a handle on my body enough?
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This keeps my mind full of hatred
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Come to my lair and try me out
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Know I'll stick the babies 'til they die
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Park your tank in your park, notice my uppercut contrary
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You've always been left behind, you're stuck with this heedless
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Can't stop the blood flowing
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Beat your political bullshit (Ceey!)
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Pie share rap
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The lion catches, play your mind
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Takes the music industry stand
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Don't play on me, you dance
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I added a color to your matte world
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Manas also became famous in Dandanakan
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Transforming dreams into digital
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You thought it was a sold item
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Life is Alzheimer's, art is respect
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How many pages of this is my battle blood loss
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Like the filthy Tyler created in Fight Club
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Masterpiece in my head, tan helps
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Look, I said this is deep inclination, it's not okay
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The brain is tired, I'm not in my hand, I'm in the sieve of rap
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Neferi is mine, ferry in my eye
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Rap is a bitter experience
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What's the evidence? |
term on forehead
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My rap on my tongue is my trust, if you understand
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The streets are my home, they come and ask
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Go ahead and tell Tan
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Benefit, don't be a guinea pig, I mean combo
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I wrote a word in 4 square meters
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Let your despicable feelings listen to this on the terrace
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Let your back be emotional
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It's like your heart stops beating
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Your dreams on the slope and your war
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You were too lazy to flow
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My only struggle is not right
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The thing that reaches my heart through the vein is called rap
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Even the medical language couldn't name it
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Don't apologize to me, this is not a case of making a wish.
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I couldn't dismiss you anyway
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I'm way above the standard
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And what you call a star is not superior
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Don't call this arrangement nice.
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nothing is right
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I cut myself a share
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I also broke my nerve lines
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Hiphop will always be on my mind
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Even if I am at forty
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My armor is my patience, if it cracks
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Be afraid of some places one day
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I'll break my jawbones again that day
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Mori don't tear in vain
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Stop babbling to those who know work on this hill
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I defied death as a single man
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Couldn't put the lyric in my hand and get into my lair
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Measure Bitch words
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The limit is mine, the one who cuts the rope is caught in my speed
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Abeci was caught this minute
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If lips fly tan, look at the speed
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Stabilize no again
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What's the evidence? |
term on forehead
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My rap on my tongue is my trust, if you understand
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The streets are my home, they come and ask
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Go ahead and tell Tan |