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Say It To the heart of the matter, the mic I shatter So cold on the mic it'll make your teeth chatter You climb the corporate ladder to make your pockets fatter We be flipping styles like pancake batter Looking through your binos spying on me I'm running like a wino on a drinking spree Call yourself an MC but what's the truth? You gotta another noose inside the toll booth Suckas sniffing on socks, chewing on rocks My competition has the combination to the lock You wanna get inside and then you best not knock And then to get on you got to rock the spot Once it hits your mind what you gonna do? Don't keep it inside ... you got to ... Say it! Let it out, let it out. Scream! Run and shout, run and shout Scream! Gotta put it out, put it out. Say it! Gonna get it out, get it out. Now I can feel it in my blood stream see it in the eyes People lining up with their own demise They have the man made troubles to monetize Corporate violence we can't reply You could keep 'em out of service and you're a complainer You bust your ass, Jones, like you slipped on a banana Like nick nack paddy wack you got to let it out From the vine to the line to the world give a shout Line to the line paper to the pen A brand new dance called David Rodigan You sure really wanna let me begin You cant stop me rhyming when I let go Life is good and then it gets you Stuff you thought it comes true Once it hits your mind what you gonna do? Don't keep it inside ... you got to ... Say it! Let it out, let it out. Scream! Run and shout, run and shout Scream! Gotta put it out, put it out. Say it! Gonna get it out, get it out.
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