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    What you mean I ain't making no money off this hip-hop shit?
    Yeah, I know this is all I do is stay up and make beats
    You know, this is how we make our living
    This is what the people want us to do
    Nah, I'm not gonna get a job there
    I'm not gonna work there, all day at The Gap
    Fuck it, hey, come over here, let's listen to Thes One

    Check it out, it was me and Double K in my room in 95
    Beatboxing on the mic, recording the tape live
    Before we arrived on the scene, you know what I mean
    When it was all about... I forgot, man forget it
    See now the P is sweated as a global event
    But it seems those closest to me seem the least to care
    When it was "Rah-rah, y'all can do it" back in the day
    Now it's like 3 hours deep and "When are you getting paid?"
    My records are played, I sleep smiling every night
    But when I wake up, it's something else, a whole new fight
    Like cats double crossing me, that I try and help out
    If it wasn't for me and Double that shit wouldn't come out
    So recognize whose the guys devoting they life to it
    Sacrificed stability to flex our ability
    Prove the inner artillery
    I can't chill until we fufill the plan of having mic's in the hand
    The sole reason I was cast down on this land
    Is to sit in front of the MPC and turn the bland into the flambay
    Things to play to make your day
    Same shit 10 years ago I'm doing today
    And 10 years from now, so don't ask how or even why
    B-boy for life, fuck a suit and a tie
    Cuz I'll know I made a difference on the day that I die
    Aiyyo, I b-boy for life so fuck a suit and a tie

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    Yeah... I feel you man
    She be talking that ole bullshit, you know
    You know, maybe you should get out and go get a job, ya know
    Or--or, we can't spend enough time, ya know what I'm saying?
    Just like you, maan, Big Thes man,
    I done spent all my life tryna do this hip-hop shit
    Think it was like 95-96, when I...

    Perfected my track skills on the SP
    Murdered 10 seconds in a minute, peers couldn't get it
    Mike was walking on water, my brother you shoulda seen it
    Got ate up in some rap battles, I'm here to redeem it
    Like a rain check hustler, scoping the aisles
    Chocking lyrics making beats just to keep it on file
    With the ADAT Zip on the floppy I'm never coming sloppy
    No reason to copy niggas, I'm dope so go figure
    Not conceided nigga, I'm confident when I'm dropping it
    Hold the microphone firm, let the lyrics burn
    Like the buddha to the sherm
    I'm mellow with one word, two, let it cage,
    Bringing better days when I bust
    Stay grounded with my head in the clouds and thats a must
    Ya know, just a piece in my hip-hop black book
    Outlining the track y'all watch for the hook
    Filling in my ideas, here to keep your style shook
    Never rapping like niggas just to be in the game
    I'm coming from the inside so y'all remember my name
    Yo, it's the K Dub, trouble bringing, the notorious one
    Couldn't be stopped, keeping these sucka crews on the run, ya dig it?
    No matter what y'all say, do or know, it's me and Thes One maintaining the... uhh...

    Ya know how it goes, man... it's me and Thes One, like always, it's two of us...
    Keepin' it live... keepin' it fresh... I dunno man...
    Sometimes I just feel like we can't take it no more
    like we just gonna bust back ya know battle rapping, backpacking
    Yeah... yeah... we backrapping...
    Backrapping and slapping all you fools in the face
    You just a... you just a...
    Just a disgrace to the... to the.. to the.. yeah
    I like how it sounds right there, man...
    It's real, real mellow, real jazzy like, ya dig
    Oww... word up... oww... word up... ow... word up...
    Thes One and uh, the Double, get live and my man the...
    Get live, and we in the house... yeah... he's with The Double..
    Y-ye-yeah, he in the house and... we all in the house and...
    Suckas...

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    Composición: M. Turner y C. Portugal

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