Tom: F major
Verse 1
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Check it out, check it out, we got
D
DJ
Skam, my man
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Check it out, laboratory type plays
Check it out,
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bankers sign up in the midst
D
Check it out, pouring through,
break the knowledge yourself
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D
Check it out now,
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run the jewels like this
D
Break it down, check it out, let shit slide
Turn your back and walk away,
but something much deeper
Makes
Now that you getting old,
you hunt robbing steel from the boulders of the boat
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I lay by day and walk night all alone,
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and write the death poem from the basement of my home
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They all about to talk, I'm just about to walk,
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the path of the righteous praise to the almighty
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It's time to hear me boy,
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You bout to know yo, the full implication,
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on just what it means to doubt the reputation
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No time to get angry, mad or aggressive
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so you can call it progressive
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2001 son, we almost there 2001 son,
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the future is near
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Stating things to come look bleak when I speak I
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grab the microphone and rip it on a daily basis
And every time I rhyme,
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I take your brain to different places
Close your eyes,
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take a deep breath within
Leviathan
D
From the lab, the evil dungeon,
or the ill can
Screw you, your whole crew,
all the interview
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With the vampire, feel the fire,
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yo, the devil's on the chase
You in too deep,
now the mob got you shook
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God's evil book I like to talk about
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the afterlife and where goes the soul
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I'm all caught up in things
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I just can't control
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But you can brave the rapids,
And face the gods without fear, yeah
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For all non -believers who
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We're slow to walk the earth,
Nonetheless,
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you're fiend for the cream
But in the end,
For all young bandits, fiend for the cream
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For all gunslingers, quick to intervene
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Just before the fire, we all feel the scream
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But in the end,
Yo it's the wack
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MC's that are really annoying
D
And all these wack ass labels
that keep on employing
I had enough to hear, homeboy,
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Could help me if you wanna,
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I'ma take em single handed
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Understand me or the mission
that I'm on
When the weak lie dead and
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It's all about me, the truest form of
MC
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Every time I grab the mic
and recite the poetry
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I ain't got to explain what
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Cause there ain't much to gain
when you play the mind game
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Frankenstein be the focus
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You can sit and analyze and never
understand the process
closed doors
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Feel the pain or the strain on
the blood stained floors
Come to the evil dungeon if you dare,
where the truest
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MC's face fear, yeah
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Cause even the strong sometimes ain't sure,
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it's a bitch when you feel insecure
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You're on your last breath but won't burn,
feel the fire through the burn
For all non -believers,
since who's the second guest?
Those who support
Tommy
Hilfiger,
Polo, and
Guess?
You know the rest, unless you change your ways,
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shit ain't safe nowadays
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This is all me.
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This is all me.
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This is all me.
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You
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