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When I was growin up, I had no butcher baker candlestick I had rubbing alcohol and carbon Yeah, carbon paper and a eraser Got me chased in the bus yards, with Rican and Historically speakin, cause people be The first graffiti artists in the world were the Writing on the walls, mixing characters letters To the graphic story about their life, however Today we do the same thing, with how we rap and We call it hardcore, call it breakin the law There used to be a time when rap music was The cops would come and break up every party they 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 no respect made a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so In the of Phase2, Stay High, Pre-streets your cans and hit the streets, I'm out for fame
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I'm livin in the city, city not a farm Steady til I get fatigue in my arm Watchin for the cause many artists they shot em And beat em in the yards, while a top to bottom So me a can, not of Old Gold But full blue, sky blue, me unfold the cold burner, of names you mighta heard of Like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam to the wise, Futura 2000 recognize Nation of creation, G Man come Checkin out and Zephyr My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no with the we can never dilly-dally Big up and to Con Art in Cali The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB Artists, TAT and Dondi Yes the side of hip-hop is representin the visual Toys we be dissin you, I'm out for
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