| What can I say? |
| Something that you’ve never heard before
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| What can I do? |
| Something that you’ve probably never seen
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| Who can I be? |
| Someone who you’ve not yet met
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| Got respect from a few but, what am I to you?
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| When you view this emcee, do you know what motivates him?
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| Why some people like him and, others spend time hatin?
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| Friends I’m waitin for the answers, I came with questions
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| Do you know the answers, fuck it, I got the lessons
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| Impressions they be gettin made before I even spit a phrase
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| Or get a day’s worth of tolerance
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| To prove I’m hollerin susbtance
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| Had lessons in production
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| So when you suction to my shit I wonder did you feel the same way?
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| Are we on the same plane, are you just a Plain Jane
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| Trying to be Sade, with a poem and some olge'?
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| That’s Japanese for weed, I’m rather cultured, well traveled
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| Get the gavel weigh the evidence, my intelligence is evident
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| Peep the sentence structure, I’m bit and frustrated
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| Thoughts I hate a buster lost in the front row at my show
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| What do I know? |
| Something that you probably never learned
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| What do I like? |
| Something that you’ve never even tried
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| How can you front, if only you could understand the artform
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| Apart from the norm, we swarm, it’s natural
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| Born with my body like my name, I’m
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| Naughty with my fame take advantage I’m a hustler
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| Tussle with the best of men, always get the best of their
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| Impression when you thought that I was restin tryin to master my
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| Profession and my pasttime, same thing, but my name rings bells
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| Deck the halls with double L’s, that spells trouble — times eight
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| Smells great to my nostrils
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| I’m a fossil up to date, being studied but they can’t recreate
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| This soul, shit slow, gettin hold to copy mo'
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| Than sloppy stereotypes, into what’s right
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| Puttin you up like this, you might hear the song
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| But the point’s missed if the joint hits
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| And you don’t heed the words
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| «Bitch don’t you hear the music?»
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| How will it change, only if I take it on myself
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| How can you help, only if you learn and spread the wealth
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| How will it be, we’re gonna have to wait in time will see
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| Free thought I use a lot, I encourage y’all to join me
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| Destroyin fun is not my mission, I got ambition
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| Wishin crowds would listen got me fishin through the clouds
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| Tryin to be proud of who I am, it’s true I stand alone
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| Yet known to like attention just — want it for the right reasons
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| Mention me when you think: strong, silent, consistant
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| Persistant with my song spreadin knowledge, so distant
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| For common methods used yet effective as fuck
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| If you can’t see it comin duck we runnin mugs in ninety-eight
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| Lucky streaks up in my face struck like gold
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| Holdin your attention upon the music from here
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| It only gets more bold
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| Highlight it when I right it cause it’s tight
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| Not cause we’re alike or I’m white but I’m right
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| So who’s in the. |