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Hook
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This is tha musik dat keeps ya up at nite
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This is tha musik dat pumps tha blood in life
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This is tha musik dat restores ya sight
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Even when thangs are dim and ya livin tha trife
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Turn on tha musik son makes ya feel aiight
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(Cuz musik makes me high)
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½Ç·Â
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Fo satisfaction, I got action from L.A. to Iraq'n
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always be stackin' mad Andrew Jacksons
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Prophecies & legacies, ya know my steez
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integrity surmountin' like a centipede
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Meaning flows be comin' by tha 100's, i'm fully funded
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certified blunted off tha Alaskan Thunder
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Hands of time, sands sublime, lands benign
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steady steep mountains & obstacles ta climb
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Mad treacherous rugged terrain, LP's consecutive
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i bring tha pain thru ya right ventrical veign
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Naturally, a different breed of MC i be
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I guarantee i make ya eyes bleed eternally
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Blasphemy,is if ya say ya haven't hurd of me
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verbally catch a fatal ass-whoopin courtesy
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Copyrighted Kid Carsen so now it's history
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½Ç·Â stay tha "shillest" up in tha industry
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Hook
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This is tha musik dat keeps ya up at nite
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This is tha musik dat pumps tha blood in life
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This is tha musik dat restores ya sight
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Even when thangs are dim and ya livin tha trife
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Turn on tha musik son makes ya feel aiight
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(Cuz musik makes me high)
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½Ç·Â
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Yawl niggas snatch chains to it, rob trains to it
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bring pain thru it, whut it's called my musik
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Lose brain fluid when ya smoke , roll then puke it
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and my Çѱ¹¸»Àº ¾ÆÁ÷ ±îÁö not fluent
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But when it is, yawl in some serious shit
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³»ÀÔÀ¸·Î ¹ñÀº ¸» be some serious spit
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´©±¸¶§¹®¿¡ was my underground hit
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but since then I've been slept on by tha ´ëÁß public
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MC's dey love it, cuz i'm outta dey light
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but tha Lord instructed me ta be patient wit Mic
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Mic, bein' tha one that i hold in my hand
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tha same Mic Korean faggit m.c.'s fucked up tha ass
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Raping hip-hop of all its true dignity class
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make it hard on a niggarean ta °íÃÄ ya past
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But I've chosen this path ta ressurrect & rescue
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½Ç·Â 1977 ta be continued...
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Hook
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This is tha musik dat keeps ya up at nite
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This is tha musik dat pumps tha blood in life
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This is tha musik dat restores ya sight
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Even when thangs are dim and ya livin tha trife
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Turn on tha musik son makes ya feel aiight
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(Cuz musik makes me high)
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½Ç·Â 1977(Shillest)
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