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Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girlies |
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From Upper-class America to minimum-wage employees |
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Wherever you are, wherever you're at |
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From Columbus Ohio to your point on the map |
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It's that kid John Reuben, mic checkin' one, two'n |
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MCs get the boot when they claim to be the shoe in |
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nothing new |
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Everybody wanna be a superstar MC |
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As for me, I find better things in which to place my energy |
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Diverse family, we up and at 'em full fashion |
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Been locked up in the lab mixin up this contraption |
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Smackin the mic with verbs and nouns of life |
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I utilize my time right to hold it down and keep it tight |
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And then decipher that I step through |
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Yeshua equals life so I don't separate the two |
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True peace 'n joy, more love to the connector |
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Illuminate your town as we hit your sector |
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Everywhere we rock, everywhere we go |
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Every type of thought, every type of show |
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We got divine inspiration, we got divine inspiration |
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Well, let me come into the track, yes ya'll |
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Bring it on back, yes ya'll |
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One time for the mental piece release |
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Mos def John Reuben will decrease |
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Christ increased inspired lyrics hit your soul direct blow |
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How we communicate graf DJ and break |
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Take a minute, now listen and dissect the intuition |
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More than ear candy but yo, I dwell in submission |
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to Heavenly powers, hours on end I spend |
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Lookin for creative combinations to blend |
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Now that's a good combination, that's a good combination |
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In the place to be bringin it out like... |
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Like dots, I connect my rhymes to the spot |
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Warp speed like I'm trekky, to bang heads of block |
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To rock, to petrify, combust with mad rush |
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More cool than that J to bring that cold crush |
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Transcend, runnin through this whole scheme |
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Seen with raps, stay fresh, more ultra to the V |
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I'm clutching microphones and roamin thru them zones |
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And melodies I release serk ambassadors and vocal tones |
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Shooting missiles from the lab, I contract, bust verbal raps |
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Ripping, torn thru, and spilling into laps, |
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douse lyricals with divine divinity |
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To rise above the normal mediocre plain MC |
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Let me introduce cause I feel I'm rev'd and heated |
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In a state of mass destruct MCs like they never existed |
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Seein stars, like I'm spangle in your banner |
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Christian manner, b-boy for Christ, roaring like I'm Judah |
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