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| What Lies Beneath
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[Q-Tip]
Shocka called me up to do this thing for Soundbombing
And I figured that Id do it cause it wasnt no harmin
Shine a little bit in case somebody was forgettin
About that Queens motherfucker, yall need to take cover
Ima take position and yall best to take sha-hida
Cause the shit that I spit is hot as hellfire, hotter
Sendin this to Cross, Meniski, and Bay Vigi
Doug, Pretty Tone and the one that shoot the vidi
Yall stay in my heart, while I dabble with the charts
Fuck the fame and my aim find the clarity in art
This cowards got it once cause he kept his lips zippin
Now he in the news and he wettin and Im livin
This Southern cowards life who I used to do my clues with
Subliminally this is me, I try not to assume shit
Lets not forget the king of Internet
Will assume another name while he tarnishes ya rep
And calls you Ziggy Starters but who the major charm
Who starts to elevate out the reach of his arm
[* Short Pause *]
[Q-Tip]
Its a great day fuck it
Ya probably hear the bundles overflowin out of Ruckers
The name is Abstract dont confuse without description
Cause you lil gremlins envy so just cut the fuckin weak shit
Ride off in the night, V8 lost power
From a soundbomb killin the lone ranger drillin
You eager with ya mouth then just be a big proactive
Ya actin with ya heart then start preachin with ya fatness
The clear voyage psychic MC is a minion
You cornered and you bagged in so where you gon run to
Used to get my mothers switches now I grant her wishes
Never superstitious breakin mirrors with the pitches
Ya man is insane with that do-do on his chain
Funkin up the joint he pain, that aint a bling thats a blang
Besides can he rap about a real life vision
Success lies a struggle thats what most of yall are missin
Got so many sons I wish I had as many ones
Clown niggas raps get converted into guns
Illuminati president its a government official
They dogs and they henchmen is comin out to get you
The age of Aquarius, the change is goin on
We gotta keep strivin movin on
Ya dead wrong, ya wrong, ya know ya wrong
(Ya know ya wrong for that)
(Now why ya gotta go and do that)
Ya dead wrong, ya wrong, ya know ya wrong
And you know, you know you are ooh
And you know, you know you are
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