| When I first started out
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| Thought to myself spread your heart about
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| Never thought that people would look at my art and doubt
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| When the bar dismount and they darted out the same energy let it charted out
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| King James
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| That show you things' changed
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| To the Queen from Ving Rhames
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| The scene came from extreme brains to team lanes
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| Get your green mane while I fling Strange in a bling lane
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| So I go dye my hair rojo
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| Way back in '99, homies who saw me call me homo
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| But then the rumors started that I worship Jesus logo
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| Flipping it upside down but no no, so many fear this wicked bozo
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| But now it's accepted like they finally infected
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| With the formidable Tech shit
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| Like it's normal to go mesh with the darkness
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| I was on a mission, black sphere
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| 20 years ago, but now they love it
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| Isn't that weird?
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| Ohh-ohh-woah
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| Lord, this thing is
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| So-ooo-ooo
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| Weird, weird, yours
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| So bring it
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| Ho-ooo-omee
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| Lord, this thing is
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| So-ooo-ooo
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| Weird, weird, yours
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| So bring it
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| I'm the nigga that started this
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| But I didn't switch my hips like a bitch and dress like Spartacus
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| My art is sick, bombarded with retarded quick
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| Nice flows for the psychos
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| They don't like those with the tight clothes
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| What they want is Tecca Nina when the light goes
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| Way low the K.O.D. |
| shit
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| Fatally spray on these hits
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| he pray on these tricks
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| I'm the nigga with the spiked hair
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| Painted face with the robe night scare
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| Many people think 'cause I was quite rare
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| But tonight there for the nightmare
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| I am here to muzzle who
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| Those who think their hustle new
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| They're not any trouble to the L.O.W
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| I am here to muzzle who
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| Those who think their hustle new
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| They're not any trouble to the L.O.W
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| Ohh-ohh-woah
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| Lord, this thing is
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| So-ooo-ooo
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| Weird, weird, yours
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| So bring it
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| Ho-ooo-omee
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| Lord, this thing is
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| So-ooo-ooo
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| Weird, weird, yours
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| So bring it |