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Huh, guilty, huh, check it, huh |
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I make a million bucks every six months and y'all |
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Hating my game, saying my name, they call |
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Me the E, wrong things, knowing I'm fly without wings |
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While some of y'all have to pull strings |
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In this era, I maintain the freak upon the beats |
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Master basslines of Raphael Saadiq |
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Lyrical mastermind, a genius, so don't snooze |
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No mission's impossible, ask Tom Cruise |
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I keep a joint lit, when I have to spit |
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I rough paragraph, laugh, when I'm busting your ass |
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Who want it? Come and see me, like 112 |
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And I'll rock that bell with Fox and L |
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E-Dub, Mr. Excitement, right |
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The poltergeist of rap, so come to the light |
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Yes, the recipient of this award goes to Moi |
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The best qualified superstar |
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My squad stays on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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Yeah, my squad stay on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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New York, I'm in your area, over here |
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DC, I'm in your area, over here |
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New Jerse, I'm in your area, over here |
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EPMD, it's a world premier |
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It's da joint, stay on point, plus I'm feelin' it |
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*****'s killin' *****t, tryin' to duplicate the manuscript |
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That's impossible, pray like the gospel |
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Overcoming set backs and jumping over obstacles |
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Like Evil Kenevil, on point like a needle |
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EPMD's like the Beatles, back with another sequel |
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To hip hop, check one, two and you don't stop |
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Rap with mainstream R&B and pop |
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Now, the world's shocked, the E-doubles back with Mic-Doc |
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Like it or not, we 'bout to turn it up another notch |
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My speeds, put it down for my seeds |
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Raw breeds, acres with the deeds, it's da joint |
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My squad stays on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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Yeah, my squad stay on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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VA, I'm in your area, over here |
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DA, I'm in your area, over here |
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Chi Town, I'm in your area, over here |
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EPMD, it's a world premier |
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My styles digable, so I'm phat like that |
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I got a Benz too and it's black like that |
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I got millions of chips and they stack like that |
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A five year spread and now we back like that |
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How dare they, *****'s sittin' in their room with Brandy |
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Way pissed off, thikin' how they can't stand me |
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He rhyme Shawn for his Penn, talking |
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Not lookin', shooken, a dead man walking |
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You know me, from rippin' shows with my homie |
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The one and only, Ginuwine like Pony |
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You want a ride? You call me up when you're lonely |
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I'm Parish Smith and *****t, Great like Tony |
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I'm hittin', hittin', where from? From Brentwood to San Quentin |
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I'm keep rhyming, still representing, for who? |
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For my *****'s up north and in the courts |
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And to the emcees taking no shorts, in this blood sport |
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My squad stays on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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Yeah, my squad stay on point like |
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Den en, den, den, de den, it's da joint |
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Detroit, I'm in your area, over here |
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Cali, I'm in your area, over here |
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Philly, I'm in your area, over here |
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EPMD, it's a world premier, huh |
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Over here, over here |
