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Clipse - We Got It For Cheap (Intro) lyrics

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Fear him, as soon as you hear him<br />

Upon my arrival, the dope dealers cheer him<br />

Just like a revival, the verse tends to steer 'em<br />

Through a life in the fast lane like German engineerum<br />

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No serum can cure all the pain I've endured<br />

From crack to rap to back to sellin' it pure<br />

For every record I potentially sell in the store<br />

It's like Mecca to the dealer that's sellin' it raw<br />

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So many deceive ya<br />

I'm on touch with the keys, move over Alicia<br />

I force feed ya the metric scale<br />

Rap's like child's play, my show and tell<br />

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Within each verse you see the truths unveil<br />

They manufacture proof as they lie to themselves<br />

Puppets on the string like a yoyo<br />

Bouncin' like a pogo, they prayin' I never go solo<br />

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Got it for cheap<br />

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The wall's removed and now I see<br />

My leg was pulled, the joke's on me<br />

So heartbreakin', like lovin' a whore<br />

Might hurt ya once but never no more<br />

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It's like tryin' to fly but they clippin' your wings<br />

And that's exactly why the caged bird sings<br />

Who can nickname it? The shame rings true<br />

Seems to me, reparations are overdue<br />

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I done been to the top, I done sipped the juice<br />

And with that bein' said, bird crumbs'll never do<br />

Even on my last, not a penny in the bank<br />

I'ma stand on my own, so, thanks but no thanks<br />

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Keep the pranks as I bid farewell<br />

I gotta answer to Marcus and Jannel<br />

And to little brother Terrence who I love dearly so<br />

If ever I had millions, never would you push blow, never<br />

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Got it for cheap<br />

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I'm the best since he died and he lied<br />

The spirit of competition, one verse could start jihad<br />

CPR Pusha, the flow tends to revive<br />

Pullin' the covers back, I expose what you disguise<br />

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My presence is felt, the pressure is on<br />

A four eleven Cuban helped us weather the storm<br />

Pyrex and powder, it was back to the norm<br />

Through all the adversity, the fury was born<br />

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Niggaz don't get the picture, it's written in scripture<br />

Even at your mama's, she'll tell you that blood's thicker<br />

And I don't know how them other niggaz built<br />

And I don't know if ever they feel guilt<br />

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Or maybe niggaz just too high on they stilts<br />

But this one's on me, I'ma view it as spilt milk<br />

Grandma look at me, I'm turnin' the other cheek<br />

It's the R E U P G A N G<br />

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Got it for cheap<br /><br />

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