It's like sun
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[scratching] walk into the big time
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check this out
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One two y'all
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It's just the k-o
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Hookin' up now
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Where brother lay low
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1 2 y'all
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It's just the P O S
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grab the microphone
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Keep the vibe funky fresh
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One two y'all
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Its just the freestyle
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We like to represent but in the meanwhile
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We gotta let you know exactly how the perforation
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Flows from the niggas check it out yall
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As days progress son
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I stress to keep lyricism fresh
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And if I'm rollin sess
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I'm rollin blessed to my death
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And now I reside on my earth
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Since I illfied turf
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Some wait for heaven to dispurse riches
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It's Godly the worth
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Earthly treasures be the measures
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By which niggers get their pleasures
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Often manifested through straight up crook endeavors
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Sending big money
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Spending street bet and beginners
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Cost college education
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Got niggas thinkin'
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Now whats the matter with planet
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These niggers can't understand it
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They either shoot the ball
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Or they shoot like a bandit
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Can it
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All the talk about the new order
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I can see through the snicks
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No mistake like order
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You're order kick that shit back to the table
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The world you wanna make
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It seem similar to fables
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Cain and able
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They existed
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So take a lesson
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No guessin'
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Just stressin'
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Check my lyrical
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Lyrical
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Lyrical matters
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Thrown to window shatter
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Now who's badder
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I don't know
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But jenny craig ain't fatter
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Everybody all around me
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Wanna make a little green bow
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With the blood upon your finger
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No laundry can make it clean
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And know what I mean
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If you understand say sing
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No living or dead president
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Can ever make me golfing as i
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Ressurrect the igan I from purgatory
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It's nice to say history
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But it's a white man fiction story
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I rise like the sun sometimes
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But then I fall
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Like a black moon I rise
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When the night calls
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When the night falls
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The mic calls so listen
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Its the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on the mission
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I rise like the sun sometimes
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But then I fall
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Like a black moon I rise
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When the night calls
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When the night falls
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The mic calls so listen
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Its the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on the mission
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As I break through the door
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Like I did before
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Confusin' motherfuckers
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With my metaphor
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I implore, this be me, positivity
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Take your whole consciousness on a journey, ya
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To infinity
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Right back again
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People know me as the mic's best friend, ya
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Now you know that it is me
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Original one named positivity
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I wanna be on top of the world
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Like Scarface, Montana
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Where bitches bought a purse
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For my side to Savannah
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Plan a first degree versery
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Homicide cursory
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Nigga know they shouldn't have stepped off the nursery
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Vocally superior destruct your material
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Leaving nigga's weary so the world will never hear of ya
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Bury ya resurrect ya
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Homicidal text ya
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Drama side elect ya
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Figure
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Everybody loves the sunshine
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No doubt we drop bombs son
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It's the music in the message
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Like the signs
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One time for your mind
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And a million for your soul
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If your mental's in prison
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Take the lyrics as parole
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My soul could take my brothers to a higher level
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Doing mind the devils or demons because it's hunting season
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We can get together
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Put lucy on the run
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As long as we could rise like the sun
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Like the sun
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I rise like the sun sometimes but then I fall
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Like a black moon I rise when the night calls
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When the night falls the mic calls
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So listen
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It's the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on the mission
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I rise like the sun sometimes but then I fall
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And like a black moon I rise when the night calls
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When the night falls the mic calls
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So listen
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It's the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on the mission
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I rise like the sun sometimes but then I fall
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And like a black moon I rise when the night calls
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And when the night falls the mic calls
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So listen
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It's the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on my mission
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I rise like the sun sometimes but then I fall
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And like a black moon I rise when the night calls
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And when the night falls the mic calls
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So listen
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It's the ultraviolet rays
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That keep me risin' on the m |