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[Scratch Hook]: "Uh, uh, uh...uh" - Common "Yes!" [Focus...]: Feels like Turnip greens and chitlins Cornbread, mac and cheese and fried chicken Food for the soul getting cooked in the kitchen Do it for the consumer that really want to listen No time for sleep, both eyes twitching Everybody's fed up, too tired, Michelin Rappers got cool hooks, weak lines, fishing Most rap artists lack vision Only see as far as tomorrow While they looking for a shot I can borrow They rappers still want to end up at prison It's no lie, no chauffeur, they not driven No not a go getter, but somehow the gifts given I do it my way instead of trying to switch with them Or be like 'em, so I'm knowing I don't fit in I don't follow If you're going to ride with me get in What I'm doing is important like civil rights sit ins I don't freestyle, but DAMN I'm nice written Expand your mind, you'll be like, "Damn this guy's spitting" like uh [Scratch Hook]: "Uh, uh, uh...uh" - Common "YES!" [Verse Two] [Focus...]: Seems like I'm always getting looked over Cold shoulder, but I've been with it...polar Me and the industry was like lovers, put nothing above her But we're growing apart as I get older Now I've found a nitch, sink my teeth in...molar I'm meeting and I'm seen with the big stars...solar I came a long way, taught a couple cats and now it's like I'm Force to be reckoned with...Yoda I got to shake it up a little bit I kept it bottled up but now it's time to blow like cola Knew I had it in me since my moms pushed my stroller Saving money tring to pick up a mini controller A sample or something Sample the jams, started rambling something Ran with it, moved across the land with it Then I met my mellow my man with it And created a master plan with it Sometimes I hate it, but at the moment I'm glad I am in it It's cool to be something other than just a fan in it like uh, uh, uh uh [Scratch Hook]: "Uh, uh, uh...uh" - Common "YES!" [Verse Three] [Phonte]: If you can "huh" you can hear To forgive, divine, if you can "uh" you can err Cause to err is human, but to her it's booming Raps Knight in shining drama, you can call me "sir" Or if you really in your feelings you can call me "worse" Louie bag (WHAT!) soft nigga, that's a purse You're floundering, in need of counselling, then you can call me first Just dress up and pay me dawg, think of it as church Then buy my audio book, think of it as merch Let 'Tay play Jay and while the beat is banging Just give a Silent Bob, think of it as Clerks I really hate to be so terse but There ain't too many this brave who can ride that wave You a slave to my rhythm, surfs up Call a hearse up We boding it and blazing a trail "No!" (-Jay-Z) Freelance, pays me well I love laptop goons, y'all be thugging it in HTML But if you think you messing with this, you crazy as hell Like uh [Scratch Hook]: "Uh, uh, uh...uh" - Common "YES!"