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The Hannibal Smith Theory
18 avril 2009

Skit (énorme)

That shit is intricate, we spit it straight, when you be late, we up to date
Look at my face, follow my pace, yes I amaze, with all my plays
I mean knowledge, break out the cage, write a new page of, the book of age
We're the most feared, you find it weird, we made it clear, all through the years
Now I'm thirty, and still hungry, it's the sixth LP, you get from me
I've said it all, and done it all, but pick up the phone when the music calls
I'm so unique, I've been through shit, faced hard times, came out with a hit
Now take a seat, another ic, my mind is clear and feel my heart that beats
I might never get fully understood, I'm in a zone of my own
But I'm telling you I did everything I could, to share it all and not stay alone
My actions speak by themselves, Dirty Louisa, now what else?
You got my life in those two words, you know my name, you know my worlds
You heard it yo, I had big plans, view music as a great big chance
Did songs that made people dance, and look at me not just at a glance
Still I can't be satisfied, I keep on trying and I'm getting tired
Respect doesn't top love I can't lie, and I'd like to get it before I die

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