Kunci: F# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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the summer,
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the cooler the fall
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The lesser you stress her,
Now whether you short,
or whether she tall
The later you bust, the louder she bawl
Now that was for them, this is for y'all
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The more for the little store,
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The smarter your plan, the better for all
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You fail in the plan,
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United we stand, divided we fall
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The quicker they come,
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You straddle defense, pickin' a brawl
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You loved by none, hated by all
See eloquent words, never the wise
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Keeping it sim ple, teaching it real
Live by the sword, die by the sword
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Swinging for justice,
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Rappers with deals, tuck in they shines
I'm talkin' 'bout rhymes
Maybe they got 'em and
Maybe they spit 'em and maybe
they won't
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Nevertheless, fuckin' with mine
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Never the best, better with time
Movin' the body, sparkin' the mind
Verse 2
Keepin' the real heads pressin' rewind
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I feel good! Ahoooooooo! About
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Hip-
Hop!
I feel good!
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Verse 3
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Ayo, you feelin' the song,
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you happy it's yours
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You diggin' the cadence,
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you heard it before
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You know it's the freak for
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many emcees
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Maybe ya Kool Keith or
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maybe it's Breeze
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Maybe ya Flava Flav or
maybe it's Meli Mel
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Or Maybe it's Run or maybe it's L.L.
I'm makin' it mine, ya dissin' it fine
Don't take it too personal,
it's only a rhyme
A minute has passed, a sucker was born
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One minute you're here,
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If you can predict the shit I'ma say
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Initial my name, you know that it's justice
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I saw your mistake, don't take it too far
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Take kindness for weakness,
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the man for a star
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With either extreme,
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you're mentally dead,
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Take heed to the words,
Ya did it again, you thought I was jokin'
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but you know it is broken
You need to sit back,
nod your head to the track
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And check out the lyrics
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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Okay,
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just
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Relax, trust me, close your eyes,
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now just listen for a moment
Listen to the sounds of the
room around you
Remember that you are in a studio,
a recording studio,
With your name on one mat
You're in the mic booth, you look around
It's one huge empty mic booth
You notice that the walls are
painted in black
The mic is black, the windows tinted black
And all you can see is a very
old computer screen
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Five letters flashing on and off
You can barely see what the letters spell
You lean closer to the screen,
the letters become clearer
And the word is rhyme
Verse 5
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Ayo I'm trapped in the
mind of a mad man literally
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It's not a metaphor kid,
pay attention
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Reporting to you live from
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this first dimension
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In the real crowded room,
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I just want some attention
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And since you lack the bright,
like high beams at night
The silence of the noise is
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My lack long vision is
the jack of a position
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But I can't tell if I'm in
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Formless I don't know
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if I'm a circle or square
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Let alone solid liquid or air
I'm completing myself
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But can't confirm or deny
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if I'm actually here
That's quite a fucked-
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up predicament, yeah
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I fell at home but I gotta escape
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This paradox in a box,
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I'm intent to solve this mystery
I'm made up of dreams
and nightmares
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Soliloquies, dialogues,
arguments
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Fantasies, memories, imagery,
symmetry, alcohol, history
Love, life, death, joy,
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remorse and sympathy
Actions, wishes, reactin' and hopin'
But everytime the beat
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comes the door opens
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The out- of- our- body exper
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ience is showing me
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Jettin' from the exit,
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the en trance, the outlet
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I'm strapplin' through veins,
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blood vessels and muscle tissue
Till it goes pitch black,
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and I still don't know if I'm out yet
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I wake up from the blackout,
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finish with the race
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Confined in a two- dimension
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al blank space
Looking back on my original birth place
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a young black face
Parts of my physical erased and replaced
What was sight and sound
I **tal a fruit punch laced
with toothpaste
I'm shot from a cannon
with amazing grace
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My identity revealed with the mystery solved
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I see my purpose in life as
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I travel through time
Ridin' the beat through audio
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wires recording venaire
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Waves hit your minds, I'm a J- Live rhyme
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