Posted by Duskie on 5/26/2005, 4:18 am
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Ive been an out and out loudmouth since my youth
Im generous with words but selfish with the truth
Id never say some things on my mind anyway
Cos ideas are like cars they get stolen everyday
And when I do speak women call me a creep
Ladies chivalrys not dead its on the couch where you made it sleep
I get deep without the meaningful
Mimed a rhyme to a blind man he said Boy now Ive seen it all
The worlds an ugly place filled with beautiful women
And people who love music but lack suitable rhythm
What a computer will give them an instrument wont
Its called hip hop guess what were the industry joke
But hip hop followers follow us till your sorrow is gone
And be strong cos tomorrow its on
We aint no beat nick weak trip kids on the sneak tip
We spit deep shit all of life secrets
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