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it's been a long time, long time, it's been a long time, been a long time comin', baby i've been speaking my mind, since ocarina of time, dropped on nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind, i've been building my kingdom, a couple g's at a time, 'till i cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime, sour d and some wine, that why my livin' is right, until then, get up out of my way or you'll be dinner tonight, there were days i wanted to quit, and live a simpler life, but then the beat in my head bangs, and i pick up that mic, yeah i represent for that nerd life, and i been a monster you hear right, when the moons out, i'm a werewolf, so you better go get them search lights, got a mean bark, and a firm bite, and a weed spark, and like errnight, i been on my mission so now i am taking the title like it is my birth right, i deserve my time with that fuckin' rock, to go juggernaut, flip it up a notch, i got no brakes, and i'm runnin' stops, so get out my way or get fuckin' squashed, i'm a grown man, with a cup of scotch, puffin' pop, with southern rock, with a hippie chick, that fucks a lot, and lovin's what i got, see i got the sauce motherfucker, i ain't perfect but i, work with my flaws motherfucker, i'ma king up in a, world full of pawn motherfuckers, an artist to the end, bob ross motherfucker, i'm just warmin' up, and they label me a veteran, rookie of the year, when i started i was peddalin', these cd's out my truck, speakers louder than a elephant, it's been a long time, okay, i'm just warmin' up, and they label me a veteran, rookie of the year, when i started i was peddalin', these cd's out my truck, speakers louder than a elephant, it's been a long time, it's been a long time, comin', i'm a mix of ferris bueller, with a little garry cooper, as i'm researchin' conspiracy theories on my computer, glasses on like uncle jr, droppin' shit for my consumers, with a cougar who can tutor on kama sutra maneuvers, fuck the romans, i'm a super human, music spewing veteran, megazord assembling, timberlands and a letterman, i'm colder than the set of the revenant, when i get it in, settlin', perfect specimen, let me in, 2009 and i'm still that shit, get on stage and i kill that shit, if your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit, and that's brick by brick, no manual, no plan at all, i had to build that shit, but i'm an animal, i kept standing tall, and i did that shit, on top, like bald spots, make jaws drop, no bad business, got the formula, in my palm watch, you think i'm cheatin' on math quizzes, and that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin' at mad bitches, 'till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics, i'm back in it, and i still got my entree coming, young baller, out connecticut like andre drumming, feel that typhoon comin', when that white dude dunkin', guarantee you might lose somethin', i'm just warmin' up, and they label me a veteran, rookie of the year, when i started i was peddalin', these cd's out my truck, speakers louder than a elephant, it's been a long time, okay, i'm just warmin' up, and they label me a veteran, rookie of the year, when i started i was peddalin', these cd's out my truck, speakers louder than a elephant, it's been a long time, it's been a long time, comin', i'm just warmin' up, and they label me a veteran, rookie of the the year, when i started i was peddalin', these cd's out my truck, speakers louder than a elephant, yeah

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Artist: chris webby