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I got twenty-five cans in my knapsack, out the wick-wack Puttin up my name a fat cap Suckers want to be in my face I just slap that Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey and Mack and, Bio, and Brim come B.G. 183, recognize me With the mad colors, I'm a fiend for Laugh if you wanna, I care if you ain't Cause you me see, and I don't know you But I do Cope2, he be gettin walls too It's the underground community of what we writers Worldwide burners, gettin hotter gettin Whattup Nicer, Razor, whattup Chino Masta Ase in the place, you we know My man Rican, my man Zorro, me how to draw In the yards of the 5 and the 4 So when I'm on I represent the hardcore I'm taggin up blackbook sure, I'm out for the fame
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When I was growin up, I had no butcher baker maker I had rubbing and carbon paper Yeah, carbon and a blackboard eraser Got me chased in the bus yards, Rican and Nazer Historically speakin, people be dissin The first graffiti artists in the world the Egyptians Writing on the walls, mixing with letters To the graphic story about their life, however Today we do the same thing, how we rap and draw We call it hardcore, they call it the law used to be a time when rap music was illegal The cops would come and break up every party when see you But now the rap making money for the corporate It's acceptable to it, now everybody's on it Graffiti isn't corporate so it gets no Hasn't a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so In the name of Phase2, Stay High, Grab your and hit the streets, I'm out for fame
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I'm in the city, inner city not a farm Steady bombin til I get in my arm for the beast cause many artists they shot em And beat em in the yards, doin a top to bottom So me a can, not of Old Gold But full blue, sky blue, watch me With the burner, of names you mighta heard of Like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Word to the wise, Futura 2000 Nation of creation, G Man alive Checkin out Revolt and My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no the paint we can never dilly-dally Big up and respect to Con Art in The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB Artists, TAT and Dondi Yes the other side of hip-hop is the visual Toys we be you, I'm out for fame
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