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I held it all in, not to let it crack the grid of emotion Notion to censor the feeling, I was going in circles Working my daily operation, I'm perkin on inspiration Nation underground in nature, I'm patient, well anyway he got my rhyme vessel, movin products down the block to the universe, I'm cursed, takin life, from the kingpins And send them to labs, they products can't measure to the uncut, incredible, Living Legends Settle for less BITCH and sellin it, from mic dreams of pipe dreams I feeds it like graffiti and bomb, your train of thought Kaveo in stereo, systems and Walkmans And shake down impostors, groupies, and hype man So cool as a resident, evidence of a paragraph evident I was sent you perceive that's the facts Transmission is complete now I'm back (.. I'm back .. I'm back ..) Artists like Motown, underground sound providing sound that ride us over time (forever) lyrics shine Spirits climb (forever) out depression No stressin, everyday's a blessing State the facts on tracks, I'm not no mack I'm young black and gifted Sifted, out the soil, royal Ignorance has no significance in life Ripe in the sun, Californian born in Oakland Hard-spoken gentlemen, Journeymen, Mystik twist it Emcees come wack, like _Anaconda_, snakes who bomb us Letras de cancionesDoin the mambo with the devil, once signed, in stone they level Rebel soul defeats goal beyond.. small talk, moonwalk on jealousy, they will see, destiny Survivors analyze this on, philosophy, PSC'n and.. Sunspot Emcees rockin any hip-hop function, luncheon Around the world and it, goes on.. and it, goes on.. And it, and it and it and it ah, AH-AH! Hah hah! (Uh-ah!) Ah-ah, AH-AH! From Letras Mania