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[Juice] Sometimes tha illest cats don't get record deals [laugh] Sometimes the illest cats roam the streets.... Underground legends Cats you never heard of, But everybody know they tha nicest This is for them cats.... When I design rhyme in daylight Or primetime I stay tight I walk the fine line between an emcee and a play right I represent the underground world, it's a unique scene There's no record deals, no videos and street teams I do shows to keep green I know I'm not a star man, I'm signed to myself And my mic's my A&R man In double nine I guess it's just a sign of tha times The spotlight that I've been looking for is finally mine I never thought about the dough when I'm designing my rhyme As long as I can reach my peoples over vinyl I'm fine It ain't about that I opened up for cats who ain't as dope as me While I rip the flow, they lips sink, the show hopelessly From Heaven I was set to game to entertain I may never pimp that '75 ta cop that blue range rover But even if I don't remain sober Letras de cancionesI'ma score double digits till the fuckin' games over [Canibus] "Whether they signed or unsigned" [Redman] "Platinum more wax for..platinum in tha streets" I don't care if I'm right, wrong , or in between All night long I pimp tha scene they said I couldn't write songs, I intervene Don't think because the battle rhymes are what I'm know for I can't out write the best of em, or rip the microphone Raw my words are deep Keep my tape handy when you're buzzin Let my thoughts deep inside ya dome, Tell a cousin or friend play my CD when you guzzlin' Gin Come down but then recite it when you buzzin' again You must respect the flow Point blank I'm a professional Exceptin' no less than excellence, that's how tha session go Embracin' my Rhyme, when I'm gone who's replacin' mine? I trace a line that transcend all space and time I implement infinite lyrics that are intricate The type of shit discussed my mob bosses eatin' shrimp and shit Those with intellect they understand how I wrote it But the average mind can take 5 years to decode it [Chorus: scratche] [Canibus] "Whether they signed or unsigned" [Redman] "Platinum more wax for..platinum in tha streets" Gradually I drift off imagining me The baddest emcee, wondering what my status will be A little local battle emcee who never made the grade? Or a gifted lyricist who used to spit with razor blades? Ever time I win the battles they dissected my words I'll probably never get the props or the respect I deserve The magazines claim I wrote my battle rhymes like they knew me Then they wanna call the next day and fuckin' interview me Do I really have props? Is it really that stable when they ask me to freestyle when I walk up into labels? When they take me for lunches and drinks inside they limos? And fu#k around and play me somebody else's demo J-U ya'll niggaz all know what his name is The Cat that got famous By never being famous I'll probably roam the underground scene for all times Signed sincerely JUICE the unsigned [Canibus] "Whether they signed or unsigned" [Redman] "Platnum more wax for..platnum in tha streets" From Letras Mania