| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| Whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase
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| Open up your brain cavity, gravity pulls my direction
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| Got somethin' to say plus the trom like Dr. Bombay
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| You goin' my way 'cos life is just like a highway
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| Either with me or not 'cos SS blows the spot
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| Through the roof of your club or the back of your shack
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| Sinister V’s on attack no matter what you pack
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| A different species of ill emcees them G’s gotcha box on 10
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| In your mix tape blend
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| You can philosophize, see my plans' to make my fam rise
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| Put some bread on the table in a house that’s stable
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| Ain’t nothin' changed but dimes and quarters, you know the orders
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| I sting international style when I’m buck wild
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase
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| I shake the house down with sound
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| Some say it’s ridiculous, some they sleep on this
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| Bound to hit 'em dead center, not the best but not the worst
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| Sahdeeq’ll hit 'em with a verse of flavor
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| Catch it now take it home, think about it later
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| I rock for brothers in Pintos to Mazeratis, hotties with thick bodies
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| Drinkin' nectar in the shady sector in the summer
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| I catch a flow like a canoe goin' down the river
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| Pass them snakes that slither, deliver realness
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| In any words I spit legit vocalist straight from the abyss
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| To my peeps across the globe I say peace
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| And that’s the absence of all confusion, just cruisin'
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase, see
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase
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| You could camouflage the truth but it still comes through in
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| What you do B after A and you’ll C
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| Write rhymes for peeps on the street not what the company thinks
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| Just finance so I could shake the dance like wet pants
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| You had a hit once but now you rock the dunce cap
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| 'Cos you don’t know nothin' about where this form began
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| Got you all in check like whoo hah, shut down all the hoopla
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| You now wanna come back like you’re really my pal
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| But I peeped your whole style, defecate on your pile
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| Top of your heap leavin' your whole crew cheap
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| Lost for words, I breathe thoughts never heard by man
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| Foil ya plan and disappear in the sands of
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase, word
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| Time and space, percussion and bass
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| The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace
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| Life’s a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
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| See you might get erased in this great paper chase |