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Look, I was gonna go easy on you | 65%
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I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God | 56%
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Rap God | 48%
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Not to hurt your feelings | 41%
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All my people from the front to the back nod | 38%
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But I'm only going to get this one chance | 36%
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Something's wrong, I can feel it | 31%
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Back nod | 30%
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Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box? | 28%
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Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, | 28%
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Slap box? | 27%
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Like something's about to happen | 25%
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But I don't know what | 23%
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I got a laptop in my back pocket | 22%
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Big trouble | 21%
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But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes | 20%
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They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot | 20%
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Just a feeling I've got | 19%
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If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble | 17%
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Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office | 16%
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I'm not taking any chances | 15%
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Made a living and a killing off it | 15%
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Got a fat knot from that rap profit | 14%
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My pen'll go off when I half-cock it | 14%
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I'm an MC still as honest | 10%
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Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard | 8%
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You make elevator music | 6%
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You were just what the doctor ordered | 6%
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But as rude and as indecent as all hell | 5%
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If he is as bananas as you say | 5%
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I make elevating music | 5%
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Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, | 5%
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What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman | 5%
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Why be a king when you can be a God? | 5%
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But I got your mom deep throating | 4%
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Here's a Maxi-Pad | 4%
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"It's not hip hop, it's pop." | 4%
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Little gay looking boy | 4%
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Rappers are having a rough time period | 4%
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and at the exact same time | 3%
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'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God | 3%
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Everybody want the key and the secret to rap | 3%
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Hit the earth like an asteroid | 3%
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How could I not blow? All I do is drop "F" bombs | 3%
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I get a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy | 3%
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Immediately with these bombs I'm totin' | 3%
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Immortality like I have got | 3%
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Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is | 3%
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It's actually disastrously bad | 3%
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It's me | 3%
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I was signed to Aftermath after the fact | 3%
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(Kill 'em all with) | 3%
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Let off then I'm reloading | 3%
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My honesty's brutal | 3%
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Only realized it was ironic | 3%
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Oy vey, that boy's gay | 3%
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Simply rage and youthful exuberance | 3%
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So gay I can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy | 3%
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So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin | 3%
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Syllables, skill-a-holic | 3%
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The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar | 3%
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You don't really wanna get into a pissing match | 3%
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You fags think it's all a game | 3%
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You rodent, I'm omnipotent | 3%
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And I should not be woken | 2%
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Angels fight with devils and | 2%
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But I gotta keep a few punchlines | 2%
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'Cause I found a hella way to fuse it | 2%
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Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God | 2%
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Enough rhymes to | 2%
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Everybody loves to root for a nuisance | 2%
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Feel my wrath of attack | 2%
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Here's what they want from me | 2%
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"Hey, Fab, I'mma kill you" | 2%
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I don't know how to make songs like that | 2%
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I don't know what words to use | 2%
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I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself | 2%
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I'm the walking dead | 2%
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Inspired enough to one day grow up | 2%
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In the arm and pay homage, pupil | 2%
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Let me know when it occurs to you | 2%
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MC's get taken to school with this music | 2%
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Now I lead a New School full of students | 2%
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Off a plank and | 2%
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"Oh, he's too mainstream." | 2%
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Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame | 2%
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On the wall of shame | 2%
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Put 'em all in a line | 2%
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See if I get away with it now | 2%
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Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking? | 2%
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That's all they say looking boy | 2%
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This flippity, dippity-hippity hip-hop | 2%
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Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming I'm a human | 2%
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We have nothing in common, poodle | 2%
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Well, to be truthful the blueprint's | 2%
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With Monica Lewinski feeling on his nutsack | 2%
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You get a thumbs up, pat on the back | 2%
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You're pointless as Rapunzel | 2%
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Add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine | 1%
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And burst in a ball of flames | 1%
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and did nothing but shoot for the moon since | 1%
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Appeal with the skin color of mine | 1%
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Basically boy you're never gonna be capable | 1%
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But fuck it | 1%
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But if I can't batter the women | 1%
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But I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating | 1%
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But sometimes when you combine | 1%
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'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated | 1%
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Don't be a retard, be a king? | 1%
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Full of myself, but still hungry | 1%
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How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then? | 1%
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I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that | 1%
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I know there was a time where once I | 1%
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I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table | 1%
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I'mma work for everything I have | 1%
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I'm out my Ramen Noodle | 1%
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Just in case 'cause even you unsigned | 1%
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Kneel before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard | 1%
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Life's handing you lemons | 1%
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Make lemonade then | 1%
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Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half | 1%
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Packing a mack in the back of the Ac | 1%
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Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime | 1%
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Roll Hall of Fame even though I walk in the church | 1%
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School flunky, pill junky | 1%
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They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate | 1%
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Think not | 1%
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'Til I walk a flock of flames | 1%
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Was king of the underground | 1%
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Well, that's what they do | 1%
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When they get jealous, they confuse it | 1%
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With fucking cornrows | 1%
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With this rappity-rap | 1%
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Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim | 1%
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You write normal, fuck being normal | 1%
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And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy | 0%
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And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for | 0%
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And I just bought a new ray gun from the future | 0%
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And I'm devastating more than ever demonstrating | 0%
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And make her fall on her face and | 0%
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And take a vacation to trip a broad | 0%
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And take place looking boy | 0%
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And understand the discrimination | 0%
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At least once in a while so I wanna make sure | 0%
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At Mayweather's pad singin' to a man | 0%
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backpack rap, crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack | 0%
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Blow up and being in a position | 0%
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Bumping Heavy D and the Boys | 0%
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But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I had | 0%
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But in my head there's something | 0%
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But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind | 0%
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But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize | 0%
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But it's still tongue-and-cheek, fuck you | 0%
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But look at the accolades these skills brung me | 0%
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'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag | 0%
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'Cause I use it as a vehicle to 'bus the rhyme' | 0%
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Censor you like that one line I said | 0%
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Don't mistake him for Satan | 0%
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For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating | 0%
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For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece yeah | 0%
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Git out my face looking boy | 0%
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Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy? | 0%
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How many verses I gotta murder to | 0%
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How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating | 0%
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I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to | 0%
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I can feel tugging and struggling | 0%
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Ill when I speak in tongues | 0%
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I'm asleep in the front seat | 0%
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I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel | 0%
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Into the motherfuckin' Rock n' | 0%
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It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas | 0%
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It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you | 0%
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Just to come and shoot ya | 0%
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Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N-W-A., Cube, hey, Doc, Ren | 0%
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Like when Fabulous made Ray J mad | 0%
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Man, oh man, that was the 24/7 special | 0%
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Maybe try to help get some people through tough times | 0%
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Me? Me, I'm a product of Rakim | 0%
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Morphin' into an immortal coming through the portal | 0%
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Never asked nobody for shit | 0%
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Never fading, and I know that haters are forever waiting | 0%
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of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause | 0%
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One when I tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine | 0%
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On "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP | 0%
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On the cable channel | 0%
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Prove that if you were half as nice, | 0%
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Ricochet in off a me and it'll glue to you | 0%
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So I crunch rhymes | 0%
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Somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle | 0%
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So Ray J went straight to radio station the very next day | 0%
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"Still chunky, but funky" | 0%
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That I ain't as big as I was, but I'm | 0%
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Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation | 0%
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Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it | 0%
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To meet Run-D.M.C. and induct them | 0%
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What I do though for good | 0%
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When I'm a million leagues above you | 0%
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While he play piano | 0%
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While I'm ripping any one of these verses that versus you | 0%
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With rock, shock rap with Doc | 0%
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You get too big and here they come trying to | 0%
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You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though | 0%
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You're witnessing a mass-occur like you're watching a church gathering | 0%
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your songs you could sacrifice virgins to | 0%
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