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"If something is yours by right |
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Then fight for it, or shut up..." |
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Si, a que estamos con Main Source con El Profesor Grande |
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Sir Skratch and K-Cut, y vamos a late los rappers |
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Y no puede en casa |
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Rappers can dance sing and shake their thing at the same time |
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But can't rhyme |
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They probably think that as long as they gettin paid |
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They can sleep in the shade but they'll fall like a cascade |
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While I drop skills over drum fills |
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They'll try to pick up some, and still sound slum |
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Cause they didn't learn the fundamentals |
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At this, and I insist that they get dissed |
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For fraud, their weak rap tunes keep me bored |
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Sword, due to the type of bullshit they record |
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Hey and I make em concentrate on the songs I create |
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And kids can't wait to get they fork knife and plate |
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So they can chew what I serve with the nerve |
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To call themselves real, but I know the deal |
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So I just place all the cards on the trap |
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Tell them to cut the crap, now let's rap |
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Si, a que estan allegrando de esos rapid que |
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Sepatan muy grande, que no sabe lo dice haciendo |
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Por no se con fat, pero El Profesor el es sabo |
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De casiendo, y entien la musica muy buena |
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Y cucata estaba con grande como eso |
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Espendejos sepatan muy grande por alli |
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Y Sir Skratch and K-Cut ellos que estaba DJ |
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Muy bueno. Con sabo por diciendo |
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Now all you rap clowns let's go the seven rounds |
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And put down your imaginary frown |
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Or take it to the streets, with multiple beats |
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Get as loose as you want, flaunt, no beeps |
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This time when you rhyme it won't be for a rock show |
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It'll be on the block so |
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We can work like strainers, or filters |
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And find out all remainders and the best builders |
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Cause so many MC's get star struck |
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Get on stage and find out that they're washed up |
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Cause some new jack took em out |
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But they was sleepin so what's the surprised look about |
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It ain't hard to tell that your records sell |
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Because your rhymes smell and people scared |
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Of a brother that drop the bombshell |
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So to show and prove the fact it's, important that you |
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Come and show your tactics, ASAP, let's rap |
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Ah, que estamos hablando hora de los rapid que |
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Setamos bien de lo calle, y que estan de la |
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Tando de campias un cancione, no sabe por |
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Haciendo. Pero que yo sabe que Main Source |
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Ellos son yan de pierdegre. Quien no en calle |
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Que es la musica por la calle, pierde, OK |
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Okay |
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Terror on wax, Large Professor K-Cut and Sir Skratch |
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Kickin it to kids that can't latch |
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On, to the meaning of a real rap song |
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Just producing corn, I like to warn |
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We build it up dis far without sellin out |
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And still got clout |
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So you continue to sell and be a sap |
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And when you're ready to snapback I tell you |
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Let's rap |
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Si, porque la esas estamos pidando |
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Y estan estampo que campien la mente |
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Ello pero que, asi lo de la ante |
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Que, effe fiete hora, tiende, pero de la gente |
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Ya no mesti con soul, OK? Voy a que estamos |
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Dice lo pass, y adios. |
