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Yeng Meng

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:Mic Club Mixtape Master, Vol. 1 

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(Canibus) Niggas running around like, "what did he say?" All day, everyday, "what did he say?" Everybody want to know, "what did you say?" (Canibus) Yo I don't want to waste no lyrics talking about you Just let my body die and rot in hell why don't you You asked the same question, I already told you I'm a lyricist, I do what I'm supposed to do You ever wonder what Hip-Hop would have been without me? I'm six albums deep, somebody is thinking about me Whether it's good or bad, yo, I can't control it A nigga's opinion belongs to him; I can't own it I microphone this with my own way of doing things All my rhymes really do is provoke you to think People don't care about your passion when they coming at you All they ever see is record sales and dollar value What the fuck does it matter what I'm rapping to? I can rhyme a capella and attract the youth If you want to compromise, we can do that too But I ain't never in the mood to drink no wack juice The bottom line is I need a bigger budget Advertising is how you program the public People don't have to understand to love something As long as they see it enough, they just trust it, that's why I'm like fuck it I might as well do what I do best And that's rip a microphone to shreds Even the best confessed, at some point in they life, they said That I'm the illest, but now they want you to forget So I accept the bitter with the sweet, mix it with some heat Show them how to emcee, and spit it to a beat I can do it in my sleep, nigga If I'm awake, how the fuck you gon' compete, nigga? The nerve of these niggas I move like my shadow is weightless Expose myself like a faceless, plastic surgery patient Transmitting from an undisclosed location Pirate stations with phantom frequency modulations My throat-pistol spit


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