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Yep! |
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That ATUY2K, here. |
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Up and do it on my mass men affiliates. |
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Now, vibes. |
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You like that? |
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All we gotta do is |
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Record the song and tweak the mix |
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Compile the album, go down the list |
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Some hit some miss, that risk you take |
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One hit, you rich, that dream you make |
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Ya cash advance, for master dat |
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If you have the chance, don't slack on wax |
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Get radio spins, from shakin' they hands |
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When you read they palms, they made you spend |
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It's sold not told, go platinum gold |
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Pay back what's owed, whether fast or slow |
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Be black and bold, just have some soul |
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Many lack the flow, only half of whole |
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(Chorus) |
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I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn |
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People not open never fall asleep |
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Yep! |
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I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn |
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People not open never fall asleep |
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I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn |
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Hip hop (Hip hop) |
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Hip hop, if it were not for you, I'd probly |
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Walk the street, carry clocks and heat |
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Be on some ill s**t that you would not believe |
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Maybe a cat thief, givin' you grief, family beef |
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Instead I use the inner-eye energy and chi |
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That all seems simplified for you and me |
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Though we hardcore unorthodox mass ministry (Yep!) |
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So my folks is loc's, all my dogs is hyped |
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You for sure got jokes, all talk with a mic |
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You lost your stripes, ghetto pass revoked |
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Don't let cash get low, can't go back no mo' |
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In the game there's pain, small fries big names |
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Some die in vain, it's a cryin' shame |
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(Chorus) |
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Follow instructions, don't lose the context |
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Follow instructions, don't lose the context |
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Yep! |
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Follow instructions, don't lose the context |
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All we gotta do is |
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Collect the wards, show respect on tour |
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Don't neglect the floor, to the top we soar |
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Dear God it bumps, if you've got the humps |
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Speakers in your trunk, and you're blazin' skunk |
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And you're diggin' the vibe with me and Tribe Unique |
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Up to the highest peak, public outreach |
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See what works for you may not work for me |
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I give 'em the same feelin' of our first LP |
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You want work released, I move merchandise |
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Yeah you took that heat, was it worth the price |
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Many hurt themselves, helps they record sales |
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End up next in jail, makin' threats and bail |
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Be a musical person, you're confused and you're searchin' |
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You know danger is lurkin', you'll be hurtin' for certain |
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Many chase the lights, but they game ain't tight |
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Coulda sunk the shot, but they aim wa'nt right |
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(Chorus) |
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I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn |
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Follow instructions, don't lose the context |
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Yep! |
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I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn |
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Powerful artistic inspirational new tunes |
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Comin' at you from ATU |
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(ATU) (Word) |
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Fat Jack on the track |
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(ATU) (Word) |
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Yep! |
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(ATU) (Word) |
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Yep! |