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Hello? Ha ha ha... |
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Hello? |
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Anybody home? Ha ha ha... |
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Rhyming as I'm coming to the top |
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With my backpack of rhymes I won't stop |
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Every lyric |
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Flying high like a dove |
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As the Lord |
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Sprinkles His love on me |
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His assigned destiny |
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Teaching, preaching |
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C'mon, question me |
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I have the answer to the master-plan |
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If you can't |
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Then I can |
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Dropping the chits as I speak out |
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Wondering what it's all about |
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Wishing I was only a dream |
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And I wasn't so extreme |
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Gonna make you see I'm not faking it |
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Like all the others that be making it |
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Ecstatic, and stating the facts |
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Take heed to my extracts |
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Following the paths of me |
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Eat 'til you fill your greed |
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Feeding on my knowledge like a cake |
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The smell of truth as I bake |
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Some goals, you will achieve |
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No loss or debt to believe |
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Believe me, I wouldn't lie |
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For my question |
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I need your reply |
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Whatever you take from me |
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Whatever you say |
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I try to make you see |
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Things my way |
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Touch me |
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Take my hand |
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Hold on tight |
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As tight as you can |
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I'll be with you all the way |
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I'm asking you |
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Won't you stay |
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It's your reality |
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Da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Earning respect from the crowd |
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As expression of my meaning comes loud |
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Bringing it all across |
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So as you know who's boss |
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This is not a media hype |
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Maybe I'm just not that type |
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My rhymes uplift you like a drug |
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Like a mat, I'll be your rug |
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Whatever that you say |
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I'll never turn you away |
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You don't know me as you are |
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My mind is what you have caught |
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Touch me |
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Take my hand |
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Hold on tight |
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As tight as you can |
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I'll be with you all the way |
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I'm asking you |
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Won't you stay |
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It's your reality |
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Da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Da da-da-da-da-da |
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Ha ha ha... |
