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I build with Israelites God bodies F o y sony Muslims T.O. to nights in Bedsty blazin' trees out in Cali With brothers frat sippin' henny mad friendly Got Toronto's rap title to Met Quincy Jones in eighty nine, my idol Chicks every nationality, showin' hospitality Listen, check my Grabbin' me, showin' mad in the club for royalty and politicians Even done shows with the emcees of all time I was the one who used to say (eighty is mine) I've seen alot of valleys, seen alot of peaks I've seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat Son, stick to your vision, the composition Sometimes I fell, but a voice saying
(these eyes) alot of shame in the game (these eyes) seen alot of pain the fame (these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's the way life goes (these eyes) seen my written in lights (these eyes) I seen of things in my life (these eyes) alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way life goes
I the microphone, like the priest does a roseary be shinin' when clouds are over me So I recelect, Kid Capri On BLS played my joint I heard protect ya neck Back in two, but let's go back to eighty eight Flemington, Don and Negleton Makin' beats S and gellin' them Next year changed the scenery, gave to your energy Remember when you labels feelin' me Toa, and Public Enemy Much gave me love, you had to envy me Couldn't to see a brother shine I seen alot of valleys, I seen of peaks I seen the with the sweet, victory and defeat Player always workin' overtime Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin' Son, stick to your vision, peep the
Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it won't Yo, people used to say Wes, up, stop dreamin' I paid my dues, brothers seen me Mr. Maes' got the iller track, I did a three Another in the key of life I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed Seen God in the mirror, black I want my lyrics out like esco I'm elevatin', breakin' the of satan So when I'm gone, the parable carry on To show the rap world how the slept cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and sing along I seen of valleys, I seen alot of peaks I seen the bitter the sweet, victory and defeat I fell, but a voice kept sayin' Son, stick to your vision, stick to your I the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of I fell, but a voice kept sayin' Son, to your vision, out