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[Chorus - Mr.
I said I ain't gangsta even I grew up in the hood
I wanna feed my people, so misunderstood
Struggling (struggling), hustling (hustling), to make it right
I just wanna spread the to help us free our minds

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[Verse 1 - Pharoahe
E pluribus unum, all seeing eye, exam
The apocalypse, back by popular
Innocuous but still a stage with blood in my hand for the populous
Put a in the sky
"Licensed to kill" italicized my ID or "Rocky Illuminati"
Haile Karate, John "The Beast" Mugabi
King Jaffe in the lobby with the fur made of a
The eye of mouths, I am vibrant
constellations of Orion (whoa!)
The why my stars are in alignment (uh)
The renegade, Akbar, rock star
homemade grenades, CD's at NYPD cop cars
Just to get the to pop off
Fraudulent stock, funded with Louis knock-offs
Hijacking helicopters, your metropolis
While I'm in the cockpit, like Stephanopoulos
And my is quite atomic when I vomit
bioengineered urbanomics
The formula: divided by innovative ebonics
Times smooth lime, ice and a splash of tonic
Nigga my lies are astronomic
Smoking hash in a cathedral with
At mass, discussing Martin Luther's "Free at Last"
Step on my British get your ass beat