Tonalité : B minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm not your average rapper,
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so I can't have step
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I gotta come off right,
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I gotta M .O .D .E. rap
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And I'mma live up to it,
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cause y 'all can't do it
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Rappers have tried for St. Louis
There's a heavy demand for me
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Cause I am the man you see on stage
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In front pages, and TV
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Ra dio stations don't play me enough
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But it makes no dif ference
cause I'm so rough
I'm tough either way you look at it
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Rappers wish that they had
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it as good as Modi
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That's why they try to be me
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And what they've become
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is a facsimile
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Now people wanna see me,
rappers wanna be me
Make a new comparison
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so why don't y just leave me alone
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Cause I own the microphone
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And when it comes to rhymes, rhymes,
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Em
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I'm back to the bone
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Suckers
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Gm
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Now I ask you who's the best
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and everybody reply
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But if you guess I'm not the best,
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your guess is wrong
It's a part 5
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Double up thoughts, think twice
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But not about me being cruel
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Cause I'm ice without a doubt
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So predictable, it's a shame
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Although you can't predict the rhyme,
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you can predict the aim
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And before the rhyme
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is anywhere near through
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You just like the whole world knew
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That I'd rock, rock, no shock
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Some rappers would jock,
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jock the way I rock
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Cause it's real, and nothing phony
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I can send a crowd into pandemonium
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Lyrically equipped so I can be choosy
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Chosy and deadly just like an Uzi
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I can be stretchy just from my rap
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Because it's super high power
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Not like you saps, saps, saps
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Suckers, Suckers, Suckers,
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Suckers
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It's been proven,
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history is made
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The world gathered round
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to give me a parade
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Records were set, dollars were bet
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On me to emerge victorious, no sweat
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Hustle or grind or search to find
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Ideas and words to put
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in a rhyming sign
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Tell it by me, but not for sale
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I love over in the black market for bitin'
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But to no avail
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Some can't read it, the rest can't say it
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You have no choice but
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to love it and play it
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Play it, rewrite it,
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indiscreetly bite it
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Although you don't want to,
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you can't fight it
Cause we treat it like goin' to school,
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fool
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And since I am the teacher,
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I make the rules
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You're under my control
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and you're startin' to bore me
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I don't say I'm the best,
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no more you sayin'
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for me
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Suckers
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You silly boys with your plastic toy,
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we rhyme sometimes really annoyed of them like me,
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cause you're all rookie,
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when I ain't teachin' rap class,
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you playin' hooky.
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Now your records are fake,
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but from the dollars you make,
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it's hidden well,
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like Isaac Heisenberg cake.
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Since you're the case,
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once the people get a taste
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of what you're really worth,
they'll see you were a waste.
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With a bracelet tight,
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the newspaper types your
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name in big letters
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But I'll still wipe up any of your rappers,
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and I mean any
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Em
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In actuality, it ain't but so many
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that I can consider
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A six -pot hitter,
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you rhyme like babies,
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and I am the sitter
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Watchin' you children play
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a man's game
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when they talk about the bet,
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believe me your name
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Is not ever mentioned,
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cause I get the attention
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for bein' the baddest since the invention
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I'm rhymin' on a microphone,
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alone, I own the throne
Get off my phone,
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you're in a danger zone
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You speak so weak, you rhyme so weak
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You try to freak, you're meek,
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and so you have to sneak
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And then say you're better, like a sucker
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Instead of tellin' the truth,
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you grab the letter
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Double head hitch,
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never heard a real rhyme
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Think that you're great,
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the blind meetin' the blind
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Now the young hip -hoppers
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don't know what it's about
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Cause when rappers was real,
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they wasn't hangin' out
Now they see you phony,
a doonie, a puma pony
Sneaker wearin',
no comparin' to the one and only
Dark skin and leather,
all of y 'all together
Could team on up and battle,
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but y 'all could never, ever
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Amount to what I am,
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cause I'm Kumo D
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Better known as the man,
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no matter how you suckers feel
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I am the be st, I'm for real
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Suckers
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Suckers you
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