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Or Hoffa not a hip-hop poppa Just a vigilante with the mic that I ya Chopped up, 'em and we proceeded to rock tha Bells quite well, so we got 'em hopped up
Trained, raw, Big Daddy Kane Plus I'm born on the same day as Kurt Rap Nirvana, me the beat piranha Without the drama,
Don't get this wrong, this song the wind can blow your way for once A man is truly when confident That's why all still waiting here so long
Astrologically, I'm the and the fish a wish, now I'm stone-cold lyrical catalyst I eat fish, chicken or hamburger But I eat 40 on a hot plate
God's great, magnificent and This is militant, in significant To the people, masses, lower Making the of hard keloidal and flaccid
Contaminants with backstage sheet Unoriginal that's why we stay adamant we perceive to alter the mind-state Making time wait, holding us up for
I lost it, back in '96 When it's safe I'll play the game, I'm in the mix With a brand-new bag of and pixie dust Love hip-hop, pray it turns into lust, take it out
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Don't get wrong, this revolution song Hoping the wind can blow your way for A man is truly dead when That's why we're all waiting here so long
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