Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
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Intro: Mass hysteria illusion wide
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spread across
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the world. Riots are reported in
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London and the United Nations is calling
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for an emergency meeting.
Verse 2
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back in the day I sold
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hand to hand crack
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Escapin' jail all day to get my money back
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Starving' so bad that my stomach
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touched my back
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Any where that I went yo
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I didn't know how to act
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Oh his chain is phat
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Fuck that snatch that flash the gat
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When all I really wanted to do
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was rap (1,2 y'all)
I've been preparing for this moment
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for years so step back
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Cla clack take that catch a heart attack
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I am the illest MC on the streets today
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But fans say wack rappers
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shouldn't come my way
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But I say
I destroy crews like an AK
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Well OK please explain why
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you talk this way
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Cause you can sell a million records
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and be wack (word up)
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You can have mad skills
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and don't sell jack
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It got my brain racin', heart pacin',
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fightin' incarceration
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On the Internet in front
of the whole nation
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In front of the judge
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with a grudge and no budge
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And no love
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That's how it is when you a thug
If push comes to shove
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I rise above
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And stay dedicated to
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rap like ghetto love
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"Ooh street
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life there's
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a thousand parts to play
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Street Life. Until you play your
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life away ooow"
Verse 4
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peeps on
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the creep deep like sleep
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Hip in heat in the seat of the jeep
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The more I try to get out
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the more I realize I can't
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So I roll with the beat and
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sing the war chant
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The power and the struggle
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in the concrete jungle
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And the troubles in the rubbles of the
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brothers on the bubble
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And yeah I heard your story
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your fuckin' niggas bore me
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On how you goin' out in
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the blaze of glory
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You ask Joe you sad as John Doe
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You can fool some heads but the real
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niggas know (word up)
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Niggas try to get on the mic with no skills
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I got one question for you
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How that shit feel?
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You feel you keepin' it real but you fake
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as a three dollar bill
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My grandmother has more skill
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My man A+ put the bug in my ear
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But don't make me open that door
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and have to go there
Because...
Hook
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3:
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Truethfully I went from havin'
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nothing to eat
To eatin' a feast
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I went from chillin' on the streets
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to livin' in phat suites
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I went from a twenty four hour
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day crime wave
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To workin' in the studio
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with E gettin' paid
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And it ain't no mystery people
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know the history behind me
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And if you don't ask some
body on the street
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But Murray never worry
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the girls love me very
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Make a hit re cord quick fast in a hurry
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Total captivation domination
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with conversation
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That'll be talked about by
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the younger generation
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Remedial MCs will always
implement violence
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That's because
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they ain't got no talent
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So I suggest you rest and learn
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about the heart in your chest
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Never the less fuck
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who's bein' the best
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More small rappers unite for world
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peace (word up)
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And take back our streets yo
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Outro 1
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