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    Original - A first form from which varieties arise
    An authentic work of art as opposed to an imitation or reproduction

    Why should I try to sound like ya'll sound
    That's what's wrong with the rap game right now
    Man, it's like a circus wit a bunch of clowns
    Wit a bunch of clicks I'll probably rap circles around

    [VERSO 1]
    I spit heatrock and I ain't talking rollin
    Soon as the beat knock I'm crowd controlling
    When I hear ya'll that a awful sound
    I don't ride beats I take them off the ground
    Land them somewhere show them the town
    Even on foreign ground I let them know I'm around
    I don't follow everybody when it's time to rap
    At one time everybody thought the world was flat
    Sounds like you that was my intention
    I paid dues now dudes pay attention
    I live for it even though the flicks is hittin'
    Cribs sick you can see the booth from the kitchen
    Speak on it cause I saw it happen
    This is hip hop dawg
    I ain't just rappin
    Ya'll looking at a real MC
    Man you couldn't check a mic for me


    Why should I try to sound like ya'll sound
    That's what's wrong wit the rap game right now
    Why should I try to flow the way ya'll flow
    Or do a show like ya'll show
    Naw that ain't where my head at now
    Ya'll in the hip hop lost and found
    Man, that's wrong with the rap game right now
    It's like a circus wit a bunch of clowns
    Wit a bunch of clicks
    I'll probably rap circles around

    [VERSO 2]
    Let's talk about rhyme capability
    Let's talk about hip hop versatility
    Let's talk about taking the game beyond
    Now how the hell we gon have a battle of wits
    Trick you ain't armed
    Let's talk about love for the game
    I mean real love
    Back before there was fame
    I'm real wit it
    I ain't claiming to reign
    But when ya'll talk about rap
    Ya'll gon start saying my name
    For real though I ain't playin
    Plenty of ya'll love a brotha just scared to say it
    Yo the first ever rap grammy
    Let's talk about the only reason yo ass went to Miami
    (Yup) truck wit rims (check) throw back jersey (check)
    champagne bottles (check) lot's of models (check)
    Damn that's the list for 90 percent of ya'll videos and songs
    Am I wrong


    [VERSO 3]
    When you a slave to the biz
    Wit no care for the cost of what you sayin to kids
    Is when ya lyrics are a test of time
    And your mom hear that your spirit is blessed divine
    Is when you rhyme til your throat gets sore
    But you don't even believe what you say no more
    Is when you bleed heart into the mic
    And the pain you sustain it can change a life
    Is when you hide behind the freedom of speech
    While sure you're free to do it
    But what it mean to do it
    Did you mean to do it
    Did you need to do it
    Did you take time to think about the seeds you ruined
    FOUND Is ESCO, dead PREZ and them
    FOUND Is Lauren Hill
    FOUND Is Rakim
    FOUND Can be you
    If you felt the message and ask yourself this questioin


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