Shut Up
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Zipping on inspiration I build the base in the basement I put my face on the pavement and kiss the ground to my maker Kiss all my imperfections and tell them I see you later Never later just get buzzing it, they all takers Im giving out hope, You take it Im living inside the matrix love Why you racing don’t you want to keep your pace in this love Hasten to love, Face it the hatred I place in cases and send on vacations to another place where it runs Chasing the funds I replace it out with the sun (son) I’mma lace up and run to the highest mountain you care to come You dare to run to a foreign land, equipped with sword in hand, on the floor of the quickest sand, while recording my every plan to take over the Promised Land, I swear I can So I’m digging for deeper visions every way I can Im diggin beneath the rubble you dig it you got your shovel You listening for the treble, im diggin in for the troubled Diggin in for the trouble And listening for the muffle, like Mrs.Clinton im puzzled My benefits aren't undiscovered Yeah, Che Guevara I’m a rebel for constitutional lovers I’m drummin out what they mutter boy Chorus Who like, who like, who like, who like, who like who like, who like, who like me Never mattered, no, cuz imma do what matter, so, it dont matter Every time they sayin something, they aint sayin nothin Every time they sayin something, they aint sayin nothin Every time they sayin something, they aint sayin nothin Every time they sayin something, they aint sayin nothin I’m in the back of my class, professor saying something I ain’t hearing nothing confessin this lesson plan is something I care less about I jump around in my mind is a jungle gym of thoughts you'll be amazed at what you find Maybe mazes of rhymes, maybe cases of dynamite, maybe ill find the time to sit down and get this rhymin right Rhymin right, I rhyme-n-write, im rhymin right Rhymin right, I rhyme-n-write, Im rhymin right So I’m cool iceberg, no denim, life throws you some lemons so I stir em in a minute Where dat Splenda, im splendid, tell em that im coming for what God recommended Feeling stupendous, be there in a second, here is the message, where is the essence, magazines Imagining it's happening, Im imagining its happening time to make it happen man, happen man Chorus Every time they saying something it;’s sound like Beat-up-beat-up- beat-up-beat-up-bang-bu Til I ‚m gonna do what they do They shut up I’m not a rapper, I’m a scater Thanks to G for correcting these lyrics
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