It's right here Epik High you might hear
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there's a new voice behind the promo for this year
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and you like it all of a sudden and don't know why emcee MYK
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making you wanna buy, so high, that I'm hypnotizing the public
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when this shit drops they're really not ready to catch the subject
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off topic still I kill this mic before I drop it drop the beats
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on time making customers wanna cop it, stop it It's too much
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we're gonna sell out, I thought you knew it's Epik High
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Do I have to spell it out? well I just did flipped your lid and gave
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your brain a kiss now you're stuck cuz tablo and MYK made'em pissed
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We write rhymes on a regular take tracks to the face, turning
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silence into music or the day goes to waste
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We travel on into unknown don't follow the roadsign
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we just try to form the rhymes that read yo mind!
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Let's go everybody follow the flow
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It's Like one to the two two three here we go
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Let's go everybody gettin' to know
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It's like check where you're at and ask Yourself where did it go?
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Let's go everybody follow the flow
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It's Like one to the two two three here we go
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Let's go everybody gettin' to know
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It's like check where you're at and ask Yourself where did it go?
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contaminators can't evade us, epik rhyme animators
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tailor-made ta git you high like skyscraper elevators
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we skywalkin', leavin' sly talkin' player haters
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microphone masturbators breathin' hard like darth vaders
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fuckin' fakers, better recognize, i'm an
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originator, fed up with your lies, since I
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blew up, turned the tables, got famous
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ya quick to switch sides like turntable faders
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now... I do love all of God's creations
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but like an empty hospital, I'm out of patience
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yes I am... the rap game's voice
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every cat's main choice, the rap James Joyce
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it's a piece of cake, gimme a break,
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i kill MCs, then speak at they finnegan's wake
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I'm much mo' than a cheap CD
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I'm a prohibition mc - i speak-easy
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You betta recognize like u lookin' in the mirror
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I'm takin' lives like a serial killer
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for reala spit fire like Godzilla
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supplyin' dope lines like a mo'fuckin coke dealer
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the rap pharoah from ground zero
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stab u in the chest wit a broken arrow
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u speakin' loud but the crowd is sleepin' hollow
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why u speakin' proud when no headz would ever follow
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kill u for dolo, cd to phono
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not a fan of U2 but I do it pro-bono
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oh no, this is D-tox from the bay
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put it down for Epik High let em walk u the way
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Let's go everybody follow the flow
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It's Like one to the two two three here we go
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Let's go everybody gettin' to know
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It's like check where you're at and ask Yourself where did it go?
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Let's go everybody follow the flow
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It's Like one to the two two three here we go
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Let's go everybody gettin' to know
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It's like check where you're at and ask Yourself where did it go?
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Follow The Flow (feat. D-Tox, MYK)
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