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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Chorus] Brother
Ali is back in town
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Came a long way to make that sound
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Break through Earth from
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hallowed ground
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Played with my blood
to wear this crown
Verse 2
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Brother Ali is back in town
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World on my shoulder, weigh me down
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Break through Earth
from hallowed ground
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Played with my blood to wear this crown
Verse 3
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Uh, fact about it, I'm
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a force of nature
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Leader of men, boss of my organization
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I ain't in to bein' ostentatious
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I offered the pages that caught
a lot of y'all in the Matrix
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Soon as I caught a break,
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I was off to the races
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Invaded the remotest possible places
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Seen it first hand,
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yeah it's hard to explain it
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I've been around the world,
left my heart on them stages
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They want your boy,
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all all on they faces
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Hollered out a roar, they holla in amazement
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I follow all the greatest, A- list,
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taste makers
That shaped this and
they're all innovators
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I'm so firmly grounded in the basics
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Yeah, dishonor,
get pounded to the pavement
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Dealin' with the voice of the nameless,
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faceless
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Face it, your participation
ain't gonna be painless
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I won't debate
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that I'm sort of a sadist
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I use most your faces to
sharpen my blade with
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Combat takin' place, not entertainment
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Lives been lost, it's a hostile arrangement
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Verse 4
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[Chorus]
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Uh,
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your eyes
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never spied where I've been
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Low parts where the heights of rhymin'
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Back alleys where the dice is flyin'
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Darkness is tryin',
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the lights are blindin'
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Sheist environment, the nights are violent
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Red beam silent, the siren's cryin'
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Clean mighty tights or your
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life survivin'
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Nights where the roaches or mice
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might slide in
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The highest you can climb is that limelight
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And so downin' on that
mic meant fightin'
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Braggin' rights are all
that you rhyme with
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Can't stand to see all your
pride get sliced in
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When the spotlight hit, my shit, y'all just
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Bet I'm a stomp this motherfuckin'
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party 'til it's cold and lifeless
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Close your eyelids,
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behold the righteous
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It's cold as night gets
Verse 5
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[Chorus] There
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was a
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standoff
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And
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there's like a Russian dude, a old, black pimp dude
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Some gangsta black dude,
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some Armenian dude
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Like a motley crew, literally
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Like a weirdo but street, angry,
grown ass men
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Against me and Dibbs and Art and
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the God Loves Ugly crew
And it's like a line and I
walk in between 'em
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And I just start goin' off
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Like Cuz, Blood, like mother,
fucker
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I'm a get on the phone and I'm
a make everybody cry
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I'm just talkin' crazy, I'm mad,
this is my hometown
I'm about to call the homies
But you know like the old pimp
dude had a piece or somethin'
Like a gun or somethin'
And it was about to jump off
And then he goes like "oh,
ain't you Brother Ali?"
Brother Ali, you a bad motherfucker man
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