CIPHER - Dues lyrics

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"Payin' dues" -Group Home

[Verse 1:]

My point of views through payin' dues

Using microphones set it off like the fuse in the Cipher zone

As I'm tellin' crews be gellin'

Rhymes blow your outter skeleton if your styles relevent

You know the flavor I gets deep like the grave

Headcracks I gave when tomahawk like a Brave

Now I'm paid in the trade like Special Ed Got It Made

Some conquer slave along the way sprayed like Raid

In 92 I spent my days in the YMCA

Freestyling while I cut the cross fade like a blade

Stayed off the stage writting page after page

Now I blast like a guage twisting raps like braids

Laid stunts like I forgot, blunts got me all high

Hittin' stick after stick as I kick back

Acting like you run shit, rappin' all that dumb shit

You ain't the first one to brag about your fuckin' guns kid

Uzis and toolies they just don't impress

Whoole under the best bless let's my brain arrest stress

And that's the test act like you got a clue

If you're new on the set don't forget to pay dues

[Hook:]

"I pay dues" "We work hard" "Payin' dues"

[Guru] "I pay my dues and shit" [x4]

[Verse 2:]

Now I'm on the come up no need to run up with your gun up

From sun up to sun down I run sounds

The rap race is mad fucked up

MC's act stuck up but get they cars plugged cause they shit is butt

I bust rough cuts and never trust promoters at a show

They stack doe and try to stake me off the cash flow

Assholes be like "Yo know you got's to pay dues"

Fuck that I slay crews since days of 1982

You could never catch me empty handed at the mic stance

Understand I'm fed flippin' like tails and head

Born dead of the coffin known for droppin' non stoppin' schemes

Hit your spleen box and leave you fiendin' for oxygen

Rockin' 'em in Boston cause yo we ain't soft when I blow spots off

Then step collect my props and be out with the skins or punany

Styles get deeper split the beaver

Hit the cheeba sip a liter of Tequila

I need a break gettin' tired of makin' demo tapes

Wating for papes fills my mind state with hate

I create since the days of the Cameo fame

So don't come running up askin' about the dues I've paid