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It be about 1 am in the morning Haven't started performing The scent of smoke is alarming But this is how it goes when You're fulfilling your calling Rocking a club and bar and The love they give is enormous So welcome to our show where We get it in, keeping it relevant Told me to go fly a kite and I did it like Edison Cus I am bringing the light kind of like genesis Cus the ages are as dark as the culture we're living in They need change we brung it on the stage Armed with the same love he presented as he hanged Now I'm presenting the gospel reframed Packaged a little different but the picture is the same Sleep tight while we're grinding No longer explaining that was the 09' him They say I'm unsettling; I got 'em thinking about death and life Like a knight I'm medaling JuanloveWhether in the party or the pad... we're like street sweepers on the Ave. But never peddling trash, on some full metal jacket when we mash Mash on the opposition with the sounds and the clash Never brag; won't boast at most I'm just a filthy rag But I'm also a husband and a dad See, I'll never lag; won't give in to the pressure My freedoms been sought and bought like a jag from the lot. I'm the lesser but he made me so rad And I roll with the spirit so I never go stag Uh, dead to flesh I might as well get toe tagged like a corpse, but like a fanny pack it's no fad Stand firm upon the word, flaunt it like a flag I'm far from a coach but these beats get bagged Lyrical like a young Bob Dylan on smash Drop a couple gemstones and I'm out in a dash Butta PI came at you with that "hey, hey, Mr. Dj Now I'm coming at you in this banger worth a replay We are simply pieces making peace within this leaflet He's my written thesis; please believe it when you see it Excuse me Mr. Officer in case you ain't heard We're known for murdering hits so this beat is getting merked I do apologize for me and my fly guys We're known for taking over making sure we're changing lives So sorry for the uproar, the chaos that we're causing The bass you're feeling pounding in your chest is our eruption We are more than average, more than just some rap kids More than just some beats and rhymes that make you feel like clapping But please respect what happens, we arrive with all our madness We are not ashamed so we scream it out like we mad men Ain't no 50, 50 we give 1 double zeroes Especially when we're repping Christ, cause he's my hero
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