Key: E minor•
Verse 1
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Uh, uh, the five,
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uh, uh,
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I am still that son that's risen,
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I am still that peace kid
giving rhymes,
youth caring,
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67 inch young Puerto Rican
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and I'm a be here when it end,
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round trip is how we rip yo,
cuz we hardbore,
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we don't stall,
whenever it comes to the call,
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we won't fall, I said it, cuz we stand tall,
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so all y 'all who thought we fell,
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better listen while I tell you the deal,
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No hesitation, no limitations,
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We aim and take casualties cause
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From the Bronx to West Covina,
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Take casualties cause
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From the Bronx to West Covina,
and bonds like these
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In my ancestor's stands,
I glance at my surroundings
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I aim and engage battles
5 -8 -6 right behind
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Weather squabblin' or word droppin'
No sense in testin' mine
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Off cliffs and piers
I push rap to perpetuate my
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Le gendary status
That is just to get you hatin'
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Truthfully I write for two people
and not a one more added
the illest crew to knees
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On this TR exercise
I evangelize between the highs and
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lows of rap careers
I smack the beers, I rap the tears
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Been at for years folks,
just turn off the lights and see
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We aim and take casualties
cause we's MC's
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and been so since the
early 80's straight
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From the Bronx to West Covina,
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Take casualties cause we's MC's
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and been so since the
early 80's straight
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From the Bronx to West Covina,
and bonds like these
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The written word of a legend,
you heard it
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I only heard what felt deep in the fifth dimension
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Five times too many rhymes
for me to mention
Ten grades over ten years
has been this culture's dissension
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And I be lieve it was me
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Hopeful demo dreams
about a hopeless demo life
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If I would have known
I'd be trapped in a
lazy world
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Where the hustle reigns as king
Would I still pursue this thing?
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No, instead I grow into a professional
and making no sense
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Or maybe I've grown
into a bitter bomb
How many records I sold
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And as you can tell I can't take it
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I ain't got it no more
to play the game with you and fake it
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Either you win it or you won't
put food on your kids tables
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Your rent's due homie,
what you doing rapping
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You dumb and reminiscent of me
So wake up
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We aim and take casualties
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From the Bronx to West Covina
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cause we's emcees
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From the Bronx to West Covina
Outro 1
and Bonds, like Keith
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