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I build with Israelites Rastafarians God F o y sony Muslims T.O. to Many nights in blazin' trees out in Cali With from frat sippin' henny mad friendly Got Toronto's rap title to Met Quincy in eighty nine, that's my idol Chicks from every nationality, hospitality Listen, check my Grabbin' me, showin' mad love in the Performed for and politicians Even done shows with the emcees of all time I was the one who to say (eighty nine is mine) I've alot of valleys, I've seen alot of peaks I've seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat Son, stick to vision, peep the composition Sometimes I fell, but a kept saying
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I grab the microphone, the priest does a roseary Johova be shinin' when clouds are me So I recelect, remember Kid On BLS played my when I heard protect ya neck Back in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty Flemington, Don and Negleton Makin' beats S and gellin' them Next year changed the scenery, gave to your energy Remember when you wasn't feelin' me Toa, and Public Enemy Much me love, you niggas had to envy me stand to see a brother shine I seen alot of valleys, I alot of peaks I seen the with the sweet, victory and defeat Player haters always overtime Sometimes I fell, but a kept sayin' Son, to your vision, peep the composition
Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it happen Yo, people to say Wes, wake up, stop dreamin' I paid my dues, brothers me sacrafice Mr. Maes' got the track, I did a three sixty Another song in the key of I figured that if I focus, when situations seemed hopeless God starin' in the mirror, black I want my lyrics written out esco I'm elevatin', breakin' the spell of So when I'm gone, the parable carry on To show the rap world how the slept Young cats can sitback, tron, cool out, and sing along I alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks I seen the with the sweet, victory and defeat Sometimes I fell, but a voice sayin' Son, stick to your vision, to your vision I seen the bitter with the sweet, and defeat I seen alot of valleys, I alot of peaks Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept Son, stick to vision, out