Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
Em
[ J. Sands ]
Yo
You know what, man?
Em
A lot of people think they can rap,
man
You know?
Think they be rhymers and all
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this and this
Just because of what they
got
Youknowmsayin?
Just cause of what they drive
But they don't understand, man
This is poetry
This is a artform
Em
This is what we do
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And..
Em
If you can't do it,
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it don't matter +what+ you got
Em
Check it out
Verse 2
Em
[ J. Sands ] Let
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me talk for a moment and
Em
discuss all the perimeters
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The real reason why
Em
MC's remain amateur
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Just examine the delivery and stamina
Focus in like a camera,
see what I'm handin ya
Em
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Is the recipe,
E
Em
the basics and neccessities
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For those who's blessin thee,
Em
mic, but too aggressively
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Relax, man, let it come natural,
feel the ecstacy
When you're holdin the mic,
you should expect to be
In a mindframe that 'no one
can stand next to me'
A
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Blowin spots is the destinies
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of the best MC's
And the rest? Well, they settle for less
Here's a 'classic example' like
Em
A Tribe Called Quest
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We got jokers in the industry
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who never paid dues
Cause their cousin brother mother
knew somebody who knew
And you know how that goes,
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political, and it's critical
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The charts are full of MC's who
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lyrically are pitiful
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That's like sayin analog
would sound better than digital
Rap is outta control,
this why this time is pivotal
For us to make a change from
Em
the youngest to the oldest
Humblin these cats who swear
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Em
up and down they the coldest
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Frontin like they're boldest when
they know they cannot hold this
Em
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If you can't protect your neck then you just
be head and shoulders
I swear, cause these lyrics com
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in sharp like shear
Em
So put my name up in your mouth,
Em
I double- dare you, yeah
Verse 3
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[ CHORUS: J. Sands ]
Yeah, some MC's are rich, yeah,
some MC's are poor
But none of that will be a factor
once we settle the score
So we can do it like this
or do it like that
Em
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Cause it don't matter where you're are because
Verse 4
I bring it where you're at
Em
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[ VERSE 2: J. Sands
Em
Em
]
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I heard some MC's want to get down
Put your shit down and have
a sit- down
Em
Forget the studio and the mixdown
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It's time to set it, you talkin
loud without the credit
You clean like a radio edit
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You couldn't tell that the styles that
I use are embedded like Dyanetics
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Rhymes on time like FedEx
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Alert the medics, it's about to get messy
Dirty like an SP- 1200, backdoor
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like al ley hoops
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It's the way I enter ciphers,
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spark it like a lighter
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Freestyles off the top for
herbs and rhyme biters
J. Sands, focusin 360 degrees
With my plans for revolution,
for land and currency
But for now I'm in the Pittsburgh streets
In all the sections cause in my section
I make moves like I was destined
To be a visualser with
deep thoughts perplexin
Detection negative force in all directions
Usin microphones to
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broadcast suggestions
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Of devil wizardry and black folk
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mysery
MC's fallin captive because
their skills are not adaptive
I rock the East Coast and every city
on the atlas
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You paranoid,
actin all sheist around your boys
Didn't use your own style,
so you use the decoy
G#m
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Now you're shadowed by a character
E
you cannot destroy
Check your reflection,
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your whole concept needs an inspection
Verse 5
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[ CHORUS ]
Verse 6
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[ VERSE
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3: J. Sands ]
You can take it personal or consider
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this strictly business
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Allah's my witness,
I got the knack for lyric fitness
Have you duckin me like I was a
Jehova Witness on your front porch
You know the repertoire, kid,
you don't want more
Okay then what you run for, your ego's crushed,
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now you at the gun store?
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Countin your chances
hopin for one more
Sayin to yourself,
'I'm gonna get Sands', a slick plan
You never shoulda thought up,
now you gettin nada
God don't like ugly so as you proceeded
to plug me
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????? Goretex boots and rugbies
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A 'frantic situation' like
the Zulu Nation
You shoulda used ???? they help you
balancin your p.h.'in
Snake type tactics,
curse all those who practice
If it comes around,
then it goes around on the axis
A powerful impact make
your ??ass back??
After no one will ever want to touch
you like a cactus
The law of the shady,
be it and then you'll see it
Reflected by three- fold from
the way which you directed
It, to put it simple, you just need to quit
You just a mediocre rhymer
but you still talk shit
You just a mediocre rapper
and you still talk shit
It don't matter what your name is,
Em
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you can still get dissed
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G#m
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