| It’s natural, actual, factual.
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| It’s natural, actual, factual. |
| whoa.
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| Now maybe it was justice, to have just us ripping you
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| Sipping brew between my verses, I’m hipping you
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| To my feelings very strong when I like the song
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| And my righteous all prolong the set, only a few regrets
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| I shoulda paused there, heard applause where I didn’t
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| Swear I hit it on the nose, when I spit it they froze
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| Hands rose, holds down the audience chose sound
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| Oddly since probably imprints from the last time
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| Hooked em, mass minds took them words
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| And related, elated from the vibe
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| I paid it extra attention, check the intentions I have
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| Wack prevention in effect, seven more Legends on deck
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| Prevalent minds of all kinds under one roof
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| Enjoying the truth I spoke, clearly
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| Nearly perfect ennunciation, hear me raise them hands
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| (put em up) You give me power, enable me to stand
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| I tower devour the false pretense
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| Unsigned means indecent once mine makes the sequence he lives out
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| We give about enough, energy to go 'round twice
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| So when the flow sounds nice, it’s double your pleasure
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| Now does that measure up to expectation?
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| Can you feel it, does it give ya, a fresh sensation?
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| Progressed embraced and laced, with the finest addatives
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| I had to give it to you straight
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| No boundaries, I’ve found the keys
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| To the lock that blocks my entry to justice
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| A sound to please, profound with ease, I
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| Rock don’t stop this century I bust
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| It’s natural, actual, factual.
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| It’s natural, actual, factual.
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| Far from make believe, achieved in the flesh
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| Well received I seen it, with my own eyes
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| And I’ve known guys to try and build us down
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| Conceal the sound from the mass, we steal the towns
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| Topic of talk and assault on the insecure
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| When for sure you know we mean no harm
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| Be armed with only IQ’s, turnin heads like fly shoes
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| Never seen the severed clean crew lives whatever dream, dreamt
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| And any failed attempts, won’t remain
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| Due to attained desire to prosper
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| Admire the author’s offerings
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| ?? |
| brings things so relevant you hella bent on the wordplay
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| On an absurd day I come, weak feel dumb
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| Seek out another path speak out, feel my wrath
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| The motion devotion to the art, from start to finish I’m in it
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| Replenishing the goodness -- as best I know how
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| Impressed if no wow
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| I feel fresh still no rest til mission accomplished
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| Never a pompous troublemaker (who me?)
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| Do a double-take, for goodness sake, I speak the truth
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| For real. |
| everytime I open my mouth
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| No boundaries, I’ve found the keys
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| To the lock that blocks my entry to justice
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| A sound to please, profound with ease, I
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| Rock don’t stop this century I bust
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| It’s natural, actual, factual. |
| whoa.
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| It’s natural, actual, factual.
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| It’s natural. |
| actual factual.
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| It’s. |
| nat-u-ral, fact.
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| Feel it, peep it, bump it. |