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One nine seventy-four was the year mommy and daddy had created a monster |
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The funny looking kid from the suburbs |
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And refurbished genius cause nobody wants ta |
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Cook up a musical recipe left it to me |
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So I'ma have to give it what I got left of me |
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'Cause if I left it up to (ya-'all) |
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Most of ya'll would probably drop the (ba-all) |
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I be raping these records lately, and ya'll ain't trying |
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You say celibate, but I ain't buying |
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No we can't baby baby |
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That crazy world maybe maybe |
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And don't be caring they hate me |
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And if you staring it maybe-be-be |
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Blinding, cause I'm a supernova, I'm shining |
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The tippy-top is where I'm residing |
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So if I gotta Rescue Ranger it, picture painter it |
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Whoops! I left my stain in it (I AM!) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (I am!) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
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Take this session, as a blessing |
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His confession, keep 'em guessing |
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He's the best in, his profession |
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He's professin', learn the lesson |
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IF e equals mc (squared) |
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I'm an MC (squared) |
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No comparison (stare) |
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I'ma therapist |
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Dare you to listen |
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Now pay attention |
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How can I mention, your music paralysis |
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Beckon 'em, (Come here!) |
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Lyrically I'm checkin' 'em |
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Tellin' 'em (Get over here!) |
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Way too far too left on 'em |
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The best since my conception |
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Put ya antennas in my direction! |
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Give me an inch and a lead and it's over |
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I've been a sidekick, now i'm taking over |
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Never believed that a team, me could lead 'em |
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Now they salute when they see 'em (I AM!) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (I am!) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
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I've been different all my life for a reason |
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Waiting to attack in my season |
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And I'ma be here, never leavin' |
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This is the reason I'm breathing |
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Take this session, as a blessing |
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His confession, keep 'em guessing |
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He's the best in, his profession |
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He's professin', learn the lesson |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (I am!) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
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Genius! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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(Don't you know my nigga) |
