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lyriqs matter - lyriqs lyrics

3 feet & rising
crafting a low end theory
out side that big busy city things get weary
they say things fall apart but i ain’t ready to die
watch my heart
pray for a blue print never depart
outside paul’s boutique
it’ was rather unique
got all eyes on me
but they ain’t see those atliens
get rich or die tryin
strictly business
slim got shady
straight of compton the world got crazy
everyone was licensed to ill
never touched chronic
some of y’all need to chill
popping to many pills lost focus of your sk!lls
thankful, 2014 drove through forest hills
college dropouts they infamous
late registration so they didn’t get the syllabus
train of thought frivolous
silliness
right there is a reflection eternal
yea i’m k!lling this
asking myself do they want more
roots never criminal minded
but had to settle the score
by all means necessary
black on both sides after february another panther became legendary
it was written
we were we only built for cuban linx
lyte as a rock
mama said knock you out
public enemy
ivory verses ebony
that’s fear of black planet
yea i’m illmatic stillmatic
yea i still matter
me against the world
smell the stank on this world
get it , i’m a outkast
never give in to anger
that’s danger
i keep that locked in 36 chambers
till to my last breath life after death
faith in a resurrection oh yes
one day it’ll make sense oh yes
takes a, nation of a million to hold us back
give me 2001 back
just good kid in a mad city
finding forever is more than a 7 day theory hear me
it’s something like water for chocolate
hand under the faucet
this life is so costly
midnight marauders
trying get paid in full
easily some get fooled
they miss the education of lauryns hill
we all walking uphill
straight out of the jungle
we ain’t running for sport
we trying overcome the struggle
see i’m just somewhere stuck in the middle
trying to follow peoples instinctive travels and paths of rhythms
all hail my kings and queens we ride
i discovered how to pimp a b-tterfly
and now my journeys justified

hook-
uh uh and this how we rock
roll slow
when you coming through my block
get low
that’s the ticking of the clock
we only striving for top we never going stop

- lyriqs lyrics

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