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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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The crowd get wild of my style,
they want somethin'
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The herd start stompin'
They sue for cash, rule with the courts,
they give em nothing
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Your sound man came with the
feedback like we need that
Security's shinin',
flashlights like where the weed at
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see you got smoke blowin' in your face
And it's hard to stop it,
Who's bold enough to challenge
this deadly reputation of Keepin' MC's
in a hopeless situation, no comparison
If you put the dark side by side,
one will wait out the other
Like friend next to brother, try to take cover
As the battle comes to a closin'
The structure that supported
your rap started implosin'
Your whole chest and
your world caved in
They completely gave in,
they was far too brave men
the album way back
And hold out on my advance,
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didn't pay that
didn't play that
Yo, did they say that?
the album way back
And hold back my advance,
didn't pay that
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Producers won seven points,
he didn't play that
Yo, did he say that?
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Raindrops keep falling on your head
So heavy that it's tearing
what you're wearing
Ain't caring,
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so you're hearing what I said
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I'm making sure it stick
Like a stamp you don't lick
Or a snare with no kick
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So you know it be authentic
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Like the handmade works of a carpenter
The 64 squares made
him use the sharpener
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Kept a fine point with the lead
Then it's thread on the paper
like cancer, it would rapidly spread
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This music is addictive,
At times you hear them shout it,
the wolf, they be about it
with the diehard supportin' me
The loyalty came from the
songs that went accordingly
I couldn't be more wrong
if I changed the format
Did something different
the album way back?
And hold out on my advance,
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Producers want seven points,
he didn't play that
Yo, did they say that?
the album way back
And hold back my advance,
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Pro ducers want seven points,
he didn't play that
Yo, did he say that?
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Positive eleva tion,
always correct errors
That's the vibe till my Klansman
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Spin your wig back like we deejaying
He ain't playing my song
Set a trap, catch him laying
Not to play it, it's a terrible loss
At whose cost,
At the gate lined up for a
Run into students, banging my first joint
Wrote an essay off the second LP
To prove a point, that a rhyme
Is a terrible thing to waste
Gimmicks and radio,
the guard don't chase
But I'll replace your wacknesses
Shows in your flows, immaturenesses
All of your hoes, case closed
Most of the strength is in your
pocket of your clothes
That you endorse in every rhyme
like it's garments enrolled
the album way back
And hold out on my advance?
He didn't pay that
points? didn't play that
Yo, did they say that?
the album way back
And hold back by advancing it, pay that
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Producers want seven points in it,
play that
Yo diddy say that, yo diddy say that
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