Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
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Y 'all some haters,
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guess you are
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Why them wanna hate on me,
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when I'm only trying to
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set these suckers free?
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Make these blind coons see that
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fantasy is no longer reality
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Why them wanna hate on me,
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when I'm only trying to
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set these suckers free?
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Make these blind coons see that,
fantasy is no longer reality
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Man, only if y 'all dudes
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truly knew me
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Broke bread or toasted with a homie
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The one and only MC who truly cares
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How this funk plays out on your ears
While the world is watching
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I smash through all
your worldly functions
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Some other ship connections
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Connections through directions
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Produce new destinations,
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remarkable cre ations
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Through sight and sound,
that's how we get down
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Yeah, I miss one, that's how she gets down
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I freak this funk, never
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let the funk freak me
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I see you chumps hiding,
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hating on the D .E .C. L -A -I -M -E,
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even with the eyes of Heru
Can't none of y 'all suckers see me
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See, I know,
fake snakes come a dime a dozen
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Just ask my cousin Joe
Dm
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From 6 -O, yeah, he knows
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Why they tryna hate on me
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When I'm only tryna set
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these suckers free
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Make these blind coons see that
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Fantasy is no longer reality
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Huh, why them wanna hit on me
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When I'm only tryna set
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these suckas free
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Make these blank, who see that
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Fantasy is no longer reality,
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reality
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Only lame ducks hate on the D
And all them real humans
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can come follow me
Like Twitter, never been a quitter,
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real rhymes bitter
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Never back down, hold my own ground
Against all opposing foes
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For this ain't friendly fire,
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this that real black pickin' afros
Bout to take you higher
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Like dummies sniffing coke
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up they nose
Y 'all's funny like so -called pimps
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In they sleepwalkin' hoes
Get that money, it's all a brother knows
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That's called inexpensive clothes
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All slingin' rock on the block
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Prayin' not to get caught, whoa
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Hold your horses and
act like your mama
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Taught you or brought you up better
Never half -assed,
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be a go -getter, trendsetter
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But before you master your art
Master your heart
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Only then you can be
come a true MC like me
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At least that's how I feel,
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cause I keep my lyrics way, way too real
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And from now until this planet stands still,
I will
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Smash all fakes and phonies,
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to all y 'all know me
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And shout out my name, DJ
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Am
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Why them wanna hit on me,
when I'm only tryna set
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these suckers free
Make these blind coons see that,
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Am
fantasy is no longer reality
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And oh, I'm so blessed to be here,
each year,
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I let y know how much every beat I touch
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It's magic, in words sleep men
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can't comprehend,
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been in space and time from within
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Each track a classic,
my ship rolls deep
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so if you're ready get in
But only if you're ready,
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to open up your mind states,
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if not, I hope you're ready to swim
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I got them piranhas on ya,
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tearing deep into your skin
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We ain't in this to lose,
we in this to win,
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mass amounts of melanin
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An d can true change begin?
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And now I got my second wind
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Hype, I hope that y 'all can
comprehend
Thanks to the ancients
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for bringing me within
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Reach of this original old
school boom bap
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Feel that all over this map
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Why they tryna hate on me
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Am
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When I'm only tryna set these suckas free
Let these fake coons see that
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Fantasy is no longer reality
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Why them tryna hate on me
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When I'm tryna help these
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suckas be free
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Make you fake who see
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that fantasy is no longer reality
Outro 1
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