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I know it's hard work why I'm holdin' the ace As I look to jump, up on that path I got angels on one shoulder, demons on the half A mirror face to face, surveying my All the while I be singing space
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use the tutelage, of your legendary fore-fathers Cos right now, we now the struggle is not too complicated, just combinations of pulling our resources Of our and our brothers
Who be a alike, that's a little The strength be coming in numbers it's dynamite No riddle right, spit it right, about some life And are we really rich, at and settled?
When everyday people peddle for nickels While Easy Mo Bee strikin' a Of this hip-hop oracle, desires for And what? You know I'm coming to It's just my of view
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And as we realize life, and We suck it in And are we droppin' knowledge or are we frontin' an'? course in life, no matter how you rub it in There's so many roads, either you or bubblin'
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