| I got a bird’s eye view
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| (Hip hop, is so many things you can say about it, know what I mean?
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| Like, on the real, hip hop is like, just, beautiful
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| Hip hop is life)
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| From the first time I saw you, infatuation
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| Pulled to the side to provide conversation
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| Wild reputation but you were so cool
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| Any old fool knew that you was a jewel
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| Ghetto to ghetto, your influence settled
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| More hardcore than R&B but not metal
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| Blacker than a kettle, you made me feel mellow
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| Introduction to my life, I said «hello»
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| Meet me in a minute cause I gotta finish school
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| Some of my homies, they never finished puffin' woos
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| Stayin' up late, always studying the tapes
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| The more I watched you, I fell in love, I guess fate had a
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| Grip on my mind state, I wanna rhyme, wait
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| I fell in line, getting signed at the wrong gates
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| And so my heart braced at first for real
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| But I would still be lovin' you cause deep is what I feel
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| I got a bird’s eye view (hip hop… the realness)
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I got a bird’s eye view (hip hop… the realness)
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| She’s the one I always count on, one that wouldn’t leave me
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| One that’s in the city always written in graffiti
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| One that keeps me company, when I’m all alone
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| She’s my heart, my mind, my spirit and my bones
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| She’s the only one I know that would go across the globe
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| Meet me in a foreign land, treat me like I’m home
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| Everything I own, give to her, she deserves it
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| Treats me like a king, every syllable is perfect
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| Searched through the earth for a reason just to be here
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| And since I met her every moment’s like a leap year
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| Baby you can sleep here, you can stay with me
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| Anywhere you go, know I’m probably gon' be
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| Full of energy, and you never acting tired
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| You’re everything I need, when I prayed, God supplied
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| You my chunky fire, blessings you provide
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| Always in my life 'til the day that I die
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| I got a bird’s eye view (hip hop… the realness)
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I got a bird’s eye view (hip hop… the realness)
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| I be wit’chu, I be there wit’chu
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| (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop… is life) |