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"i love the way I am and can't nobody out change me" --> krs-one
(repeat 2x, then 2x with at the end of each line)
it out
Good morning... be at calm, I'm
Huh! it's me
Is it me looking for? (yup)
For the perfect beat, oblique
I'm fresh, I come clean, but I whistle
*attempt at whistling* psss, I'm buggin
While no dug in the crates, I dug in my
And picked a any rhyme I don't have any time
To waste, I'm hip... even trip
To an easy agent now we fly for free
I can be fly for free, you want some flyer to
buy from me
I got the flame like but I be, u-a-c
Some of the realest illest chillest you may see
In life if you get one
Rappers are like jobs to me (why? ) because they get
Here it comes I'm as able as to get raw
That's why the dj's mix me, I'm gonna bust
Not da bomb so save all your
I'm good to go and also I'm
Rhymes I wrecks the roughnecks
Down to the preps in the polos, the studs with
Hoes who wheeze, the to the dreaded
To folks with butters, rollers and rollers
with plat studs with stocking caps I be rocking raps
Til I
Niggaz my tape about as much as they do craps
I'm on point, I celo, I see
Hi c, I'm free at
free man, free as the world be
And an early bird, I'm special
But you that special, as that investor
So to I say congratulations
I'm glad you had the patience, you better the patience
Cause
"i love the way I am and can't nobody out here me" --> krs-one
Common!
(repeat 3x)
Whassup rony I'm that boney homey
From (common) you know me!
Off the gp see me on the tv
Talkin take it ez, and they was like "he hardcore!"
But is far more than bats and gats
It back to the roots of being true
It's get me me, you just get you you
What I look like, about some shit I ain't do?
I ain't shoot nobody I shank nobody
I ain't nobody, it wasn't us it was them!
The warriors, I'm a and still don't have to show no gun
It one to know one, and no one can tell me
How to be, cause be me, aight?
I'm a man, now check it
"i love the way I am and can't nobody out change me" --> krs-one
Common!
(repeat 3x)
sometimes, sometimes, I get a good feeling!
When I'm at the flat, lookin at the wall
can I come off of it, I'm off a bit
On the mic I be shit
But some say my talk don't no sense
I'm tryin to make the dollars, my momma me
To go to school and be a scholar, but ain't for me
So don't even go there, I'm out of nowhere, to go where
Probably in seven years, I won't have no hair
But not am I the hair club president, I'm also a client
I off like a toupee, I still have to pay 2pc dark
A raider that never lost the ark/arc, on the
But now I shoot rock, I be all out of breath
My boy adefo wanted to be a
But he went down south, and fell in love me love
Cause is gonna getcha i'ma getcha
I'm like b.j. my arm is strong and I ya
Styles from east to west, all the country
I'm that big fat one niggaz catch when bumpin
I probably would get bumped if I was a gangster
But I am a gangsta, call me the of love!!!
I love good music, I love my
I love myself, I you, and you love me
And -- I'm out
(krs plays in background)
Yo I wanna say to my moms, my grandmomma
Lil chandra, and john, yo rest in peace to my aunt
My sides moms, ron's moms, dawn's moms, corey's
Who are these people be themselves y'all, peace em out
Common! (4x)
(krs sample is cut and to end)