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Yeah (x3) [Shad] Let's go [Verse 1: Shad] Warmest wishes to those that chose to visit the show Frigid flow: my tongue might stick to a pole What I'm spitting is cold: Michigan snow Listen though I don't put on airs, I'm conditioned to blow I'm a star. My sis called me that Back before my posse rapped That's when the older homies told me just don't be a copycat Ok. Copy that. Handed the walkie talkie back This is real pride in my eyes, it’s not a cocky act Look at us struggling and look how those at the top react Not saying they're Nazis I'm just saying how can they not see that? Its still a white world they don't even want that coffee black No prime time: they don't even want that Cosby black? Man... A lot of cats wanna see the best watch Well if you want to see the best? Watch This like Redd Fox mixed with a TED talk Mixtape icon sitting on your desktop Stop [Verse 2: Shad] Letras de cancionesI'm still telling my people to let that light shine I never thought on the day I started to write rhymes That I might climb and now it’s like I Just may be Jay-Z in my lifetime Cuz oooooh look at how I'm killing these tracks I'm a vet but not the type of vet that’s feeling these cats Where the real Emcees at? I'm dying I need to hear someone as ill as me stat Mmhmm Shadrach on racks putting these raps on wax I don't usually go this fast on tracks but I’m zoning you know it when I laugh and my hats on back I don't rap for not fat contracts. Till the day that I pass on I deliver every jawn like my last song, last class with a graduation cap on BRAPP [Break: Lisa Lobsinger] I searched so far for you I work so hard... find me [Verse 3: Ian Kamau] I take a gasp of air like I can't breathe I want to sit beside her like I can't leave I open up my eyes like I can't see I just want to climb trees so I plant seeds I walk forever looking for a place to sit Feels like I'm just beginning through they're wishing I would quit I'm trying to find my spirit while they're trying to find a hit Been to the motherland now I search for the mother ship I walk miles in shoes worn as torn paper eyes wide in the eye of the storm I found peace in a mirror that's me as I died trying to conform I've been squinting it's so bright but light is reflected inside of my skin I've been searching outside for an answer like I couldn't find it within [Break: Lisa Lobsinger] I searched so far for you I work so hard... find me [Verse 4: Shad] This life is a hell steps from heaven Fear is a jail I’m in a cell next to legends Ask Kheaven what his view through these bars looks like If you still think there's wrongs that these songs could write Goodnight.... [Verse 5: k-os] Yo. Throwing 'em bows Blazing these rappers dressed up in their fancy clothes Everyone knows your reign is over cuz you chose Material riches over the rap essentials Ontario provincial it's a minstrel show Poet Allen Ginsberg flow really with nah know Biddy bi bam bo rappers be shucking and jiving like Bojangles Lyrical Van Gogh I tango the eat a mango that fell On a galvanized roof in Trinidad when I was a youth just coming up Rappers be dumbing down Kheaven be dumbing up We living - what - we living on a prayer in the air it's the elohim Shadrach, Kamau, we in to blast the scene That's why we mould them, just like I told them We leaving mics frozen cuz we are the chosen From Letras Mania