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  • Uhh uhh

    Uhh uhh uhh No idea's original

    There's nothin' new under the sun
    It's never what you do but how it's done
    What you base your happiness
    Around material women
    And large paper that means you inferior
    Not major No idea's original
    There's nothin' new under the sun
    It's never what you do but how it's done
    What you base your happiness
    Around material women
    And large paper that means you inferior
    Not major Look inside my mind you'll find

    Where bodies are buried
    First look past the hotties who dimes
    Go to the center enter with caution
    Past the braincell graveyard

    Where ****'s responsible for memory loss

    Let's witness the horrific
    The stench'll make you nauseous
    See what I seen every day
    I live with this torture Lightin'
    Up to stay high like 24 hours
    Sleep with my wash with my in the shower

    My tongue is power
    It thrills women kills demons
    Long as I'm still breathin'
    I'm still winnin' I'll teach 'em
    The hood converted from trey bags to 20's a girl

    Everybody had money every summer was real ill
    Four-finger rings dealers
    No half steppin' with flat tops when Rakim reigned
    Radios on card tables Benetton the Gods buildin'
    Ask for today's mathematics we Allah's children

    And this was goin' on in every New York ghetto
    Kids listened five percenters said it's pork and Jell-o
    We coincide we in the same life
    Maybe a time difference
    On a different coast
    But we share the same sunlight
    Your part of the world
    Might be like colors and gangs
    While on my side brothers'll for different things
    But it all revolve around fame and shorties
    Stuck for your bling
    Stripped for your chain the same story
    From Czechoslovakia to Texas metropolis
    Them treacherous rocksters in the Mexican mafias
    Be scrappin' with tats on they back violent wars
    Nothin' less than a lethal injection if ever caught
    Courtrooms eagles and flags
    American style While in our world
    The ghetto stays incredibly foul
    Watchin' for paint chips
    Don't want no led in yo' child
    But them gangstas put lead
    In yo' child the bezzy be out
    The chain be like a hundred K
    Shinin' since Roxanne Shante' made
    'Runaway' that's been a minute
    Genesis is deep my features are that of a God
    It's not a facade it's a fact
    These rappers wanna be Nas
    My Exodus doesn't exist
    I'll never leave the streets it's all in my mind
    Even with sleep I'm duckin' in my dreams

    Sirens wide awake why'd I think it would change
    Can't hide when you famous
    Or even try to do the same things like
    Somebody's always watchin' my life
    Before I walk out the door I size up every option
    Eyes cut every direction
    It's like God or guns
    Which is better protection

    Can't decide that's a hard one
    I mean they wanna see me in prison
    The chains bamboozled
    Headline readin' 'Rapper Slain From a Man'
  • [00:01.39]Uhh uhh
    [00:03.17]
    [00:04.13]Uhh uhh uhh No idea's original
    [00:08.43]
    [00:08.95]There's nothin' new under the sun
    [00:10.59]It's never what you do but how it's done
    [00:12.79]What you base your happiness
    [00:13.89]Around material women
    [00:14.84]And large paper that means you inferior
    [00:17.13]Not major No idea's original
    [00:19.42]There's nothin' new under the sun
    [00:21.27]It's never what you do but how it's done
    [00:23.22]What you base your happiness
    [00:24.38]Around material women
    [00:25.94]And large paper that means you inferior
    [00:27.90]Not major Look inside my mind you'll find
    [00:30.42]
    [00:31.21]Where bodies are buried
    [00:32.38]First look past the hotties who dimes
    [00:34.17]Go to the center enter with caution
    [00:35.57]Past the braincell graveyard
    [00:36.76]
    [00:37.28]Where ****'s responsible for memory loss
    [00:38.79]
    [00:39.32]Let's witness the horrific
    [00:40.52]The stench'll make you nauseous
    [00:42.07]See what I seen every day
    [00:43.64]I live with this torture Lightin'
    [00:45.16]Up to stay high like 24 hours
    [00:47.32]Sleep with my wash with my in the shower
    [00:49.36]
    [00:49.96]My tongue is power
    [00:50.89]It thrills women kills demons
    [00:52.49]Long as I'm still breathin'
    [00:53.77]I'm still winnin' I'll teach 'em
    [00:55.10]The hood converted from trey bags to 20's a girl
    [00:57.48]
    [00:58.02]Everybody had money every summer was real ill
    [01:00.84]Four-finger rings dealers
    [01:02.70]No half steppin' with flat tops when Rakim reigned
    [01:06.12]Radios on card tables Benetton the Gods buildin'
    [01:08.80]Ask for today's mathematics we Allah's children
    [01:11.13]
    [01:11.73]And this was goin' on in every New York ghetto
    [01:14.14]Kids listened five percenters said it's pork and Jell-o
    [01:16.86]We coincide we in the same life
    [01:18.44]Maybe a time difference
    [01:19.32]On a different coast
    [01:20.62]But we share the same sunlight
    [01:22.01]Your part of the world
    [01:23.26]Might be like colors and gangs
    [01:24.85]While on my side brothers'll for different things
    [01:27.29]But it all revolve around fame and shorties
    [01:29.66]Stuck for your bling
    [01:31.11]Stripped for your chain the same story
    [01:32.91]From Czechoslovakia to Texas metropolis
    [01:35.59]Them treacherous rocksters in the Mexican mafias
    [01:38.16]Be scrappin' with tats on they back violent wars
    [01:41.04]Nothin' less than a lethal injection if ever caught
    [01:43.51]Courtrooms eagles and flags
    [01:45.32]American style While in our world
    [01:47.32]The ghetto stays incredibly foul
    [01:48.85]Watchin' for paint chips
    [01:50.02]Don't want no led in yo' child
    [01:51.64]But them gangstas put lead
    [01:52.77]In yo' child the bezzy be out
    [01:54.42]The chain be like a hundred K
    [01:55.93]Shinin' since Roxanne Shante' made
    [01:57.84]'Runaway' that's been a minute
    [01:59.74]Genesis is deep my features are that of a God
    [02:02.13]It's not a facade it's a fact
    [02:03.49]These rappers wanna be Nas
    [02:04.51]My Exodus doesn't exist
    [02:05.87]I'll never leave the streets it's all in my mind
    [02:08.21]Even with sleep I'm duckin' in my dreams
    [02:09.56]
    [02:10.10]Sirens wide awake why'd I think it would change
    [02:13.07]Can't hide when you famous
    [02:14.16]Or even try to do the same things like
    [02:16.04]Somebody's always watchin' my life
    [02:18.26]Before I walk out the door I size up every option
    [02:21.09]Eyes cut every direction
    [02:22.25]It's like God or guns
    [02:23.46]Which is better protection
    [02:24.30]
    [02:24.91]Can't decide that's a hard one
    [02:27.02]I mean they wanna see me in prison
    [02:28.58]The chains bamboozled
    [02:29.61]Headline readin' 'Rapper Slain From a Man'