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Who it's built for It's yours The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that Make them cling to me Yeah The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that My mind stimulated Assimilate with the innovative In love with music She a Deist for Amadeus David Bowie, D'Angelo & some Lady Day it's So eclectic In her records I had to say it's Love at First needle drop The ear drum pop I don't even need top But make the tape stop And roll the new crop Cuz I had to show her Something bout my hip-hop My culture Where every word is a quotable Screw face But still so approachable Community of making rappers uncomfortable Cuz even on a feature Goal is still smoking you With this level of skill It ain't coachable Best I can do Is stay devoted to The elements of the craft So when you getting this Dickens It's in a form You can stroke it to The ones with Cuban Linx Is who it's built for Pulling up in the Jeeps To the Biltmore Polo with the water Like the drip was a sport When the swoosh go around the world It's yours The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that Make them cling to me Yeah The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that Make them cling to me Yeah See it's all our culture you know This hip hop, yeah See you must remember It had all been manifested Since Jamie Thompson Was my bodyguard at age 7 Solos before the whole grade The age Already picking what you're gonna do In older days See for me it was the stage In plays Drama club War on my existence waged But before that was rapping And before that was dancing Put it all together See the character traits Comes LTtheMonk Not a character trade 11 years old Doughboy & Tre Develop my persona Not from the hood But a boy in the midst of all With no cage So mix suburbia With ghetto inertia Murdering of the herd With scratching the surface of Upper class A last Name we never heard of So forget ever coming in country club Unless you a server Intersection Birthed insurrection Deep into the docs And library sections Out comes a man Who's so Afrocentric Exceptionalism With no exception Only way my words Get my blessing Put into the verse And given for your reflection Full circle The only way to live Cuz given the God number You gotta manifest it The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that Make them cling to me Yeah The Lo Nikes and Cuban Linx and Jeeps that Make them cling to me Yeah
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