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Yes..check me out like this yall..and then like that yall, |
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Mr. Man up in ya area |
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(la la la la la la laaaa) |
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It's like that, Brooklyn is makin' noise yall, planet |
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Earth is makin' noise yall |
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[verse: Mr. Man] |
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Come follow the leader |
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As I feed the info into your recorder |
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Mr man is coming through more fluidic than running water |
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Since I |
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Foretook my form |
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My status is not the norm |
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The pattern has been reformed |
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So lyrically |
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I swarm to be specific |
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I build the most terrific electrifics |
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Verbally im gifted and |
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Mentally scientific |
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Get it |
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Embed it |
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Let it enter your brain or vice versa |
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Coz with my mind |
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I keep each line on point |
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Like a cursor |
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So you should never oppose |
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The flows |
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That are choose by the pros |
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Who compose |
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And speak lines |
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To blow weak minds back to the essence |
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My presence and appearance |
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Lessens the interferrance |
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So rappers would have no clearance |
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So realize (realize) |
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We the guys that penalize |
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As we analyze and sanitize |
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The minds of those that vandalize the earth (the earth) |
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Ever since the birth of time |
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I've been waiting to get inside your mind |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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(maaayyyybbeeeee |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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Or maybe not..) |
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[verse: Lee Majors] |
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Every dollar you save is a dollar you have earned |
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Coz in the school of life |
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It's all about what you have learned |
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Too many people in the world do not seem concerned |
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So when the roof is on fire |
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Sometimes you got to let it burn (let it burn) |
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So many people nowadays have twisted views |
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They really have no choice |
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Coz they never had to choose |
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Win or lose (lose) |
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I think that they will all stay confused |
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About the fact that responsibility is on you (it's on you) |
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They be complaining about this and that |
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Talking 'bout |
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They bring the drugs in and they bring the gats |
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But yo |
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Who are they |
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And why do you always place the blame on somebody who |
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Dont even have no name |
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It seems to me like all these people claim to be the victim |
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Acting like the whole entire world is out to get them |
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Stand up on your own |
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And prove that you are grown |
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Because the life that you save may be your own (ya big dummy) |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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(maaayyyybbeeeee |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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Or maybe not..) |
| [2nd verse: Mr. Man] |
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With every rhyme |
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I try to fit my mind between the lines |
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But it seems to be too broad for |
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The confines of the design of the paper |
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Over which I'm writing this monologue |
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Or should I say the autobiography of |
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This emcee (this emcee) |
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Sometimes I stand in front of the mirror |
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Just to see the world a little clearer |
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As the future gets nearer |
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Coz presently it seems I can't escape my desinty as |
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A real-life super mc (mc) |
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(and it's like that yall) |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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(maaayyyybbeeeee |
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(la la la la la la laaaa |
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Or maybe not..) |
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Every single day |
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Time passes by |
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Time pass by |
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Every single day |
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Every single day I watch time pass by |
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As time passes by |
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Every single day, |
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It's like that yall |