"The Cycle Repeats "
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[Chorus]
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It goes 1 for free cans and 2 for mean streaks
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3 for fat markers that we use to bomb streets
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4 for cops makin' your heart beat thump, often the rush is enough to motivate us to bust
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but i'll avoid the buff by all means necessary
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bombin' strategically to have one less adversary
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and cops work the beat so my feet move with rhythm
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on the ankle express to manifest youth and rebellion
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riskin' freedom to animate cities we live in
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using weapons from neckup and ambition like ammunition
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pushin' the envelope of graff higher for writers
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as kings develop styles and inspire the birth of biters
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toys sketch on papyrus, then graduate to streets
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spawning new admirers and the cycle repeats
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and it goes...
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[chorus]
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1 for free cans, 2 for the crew, 3 toy writers keeping our confidence fueled
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4 for cops makin your heart beat thump
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often that rush is enough to motivate us to bust
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now if paintings are rich in content am I defacing walls
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or breakin the law if recognitions my accomplice
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I ponder.. while stompin' through concrete museums
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painting property consciously cause gangs are on surveilance
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indecent exposure is graffiti what it seems to be?
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when bringin color to poverty stricken sceneries
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still a starving artist, cause i'd rather buy paint
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when passion is massive peripheral become faint
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My eyes on the prize untill I'm tried by police
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but as soon as i'm released you know the cycle repeats
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and it goes..
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[chorus]
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1 for free cans and 2 for mean streaks
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3 for fat markers that we use to bomb streets
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4 for cops makin your heart beat thump
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often that rush is enough to motivate us to bust
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The Cycle Repeats
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