this is a big fuck you to anyone out there that hates us
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it aint my fault you fail to recognize what great is
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if you weren¡¯t so caught up in who you dick ride
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youd see the flaws of your so called generals
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and crawl to this side
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you misinterpret the purpose of what we do
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plus you probably mad that we get our props
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and no ones feelin you
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but don¡¯t tell me how to rip this microphone bitch
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if your advice was so nice wont you apply it to your own shit
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the truth is I can do what you cant
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sellin 20 thousand units hand to hand
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to the true fans
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on top of that
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freestyle and ull get served
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on top of that
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all your friends know my words
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ive accomplished more than you will in ya whole life
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by the time I was 18
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never workin a 9 to 5
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that¡¯s the E and A theme
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and it¡¯s a must we constantly keep elevating
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the hustle
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the music the ethic
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muscle the movements
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the methods
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whats wrong
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you still don¡¯t get it
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still feel you¡¯re so gifted
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still think your sky has no limits
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it takes a minute to get rid of the cynics
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but now each piece is in its place
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so you cant fuck with us
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(and its suicide to battle this umm) x3
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the genius supreme team is the E and A
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believe that this year we recievin emcee and D.J. kinship
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perceived as the most deviously seen in the media
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remedial critics don¡¯t give us love but we don¡¯t need em to
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it aint your weak reviews that keep people intrigued with us
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they leave our show thinking what these kids do is unachievable
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and they right
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you never end your life
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could do as much as we do with just 2 techs and a mic huh
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I leave kids like Raymond oneill pissed
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cus he knows without me aint no way hell make it in this record biz
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how you advertise some shit I won and not mention me
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fuck you and that ugly coat we goin ghetto gold this spring
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and anyone that begs to differ wait until this hit ya
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the illest scriptures killin listeners with the real elixir
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for these top 40 blowjobs packaging a hit single
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yall flaunt pussy so hard it gives the average kids dick tingles
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but who can keep ya sick
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with cuts to clot ya ego trip
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beats that hit and speech that spits
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raise a fist, throw a fit
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its E and A day
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2003 until forever
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yall shoulda never let 2 motherfuckers like us get together
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its on
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E&A Day
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