[Intro: Marcus Yates]
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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But it aint no stoppin a Yates
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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
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Ever since my cradle date, or my prenatal state
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I was blessed with the gift to disable hate
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With fatal takes on the mic is makin my halo break
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And smash every lady workin at Strange, call them my label-mates
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I throw the squad up, then Ima pour ya broad up
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Genitals so plentiful, ya chemicals low but shot up
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Wishin theyd slow the god up
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But I aint trippin when I rip Im twitchin
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They think that I be sniffing on Snow Tha Product
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Bitch I might be, this a nice key, to get ya hyphy
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Dick ya wifey, this for Ike
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Slice of sin or source if ya see somethin slither slightly
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Step inside the surface of Strange, sir, simply sight-see
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Spit the flow, get the dough, then I hit the hoe
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Mister irresistible twisted is this kiss the toes
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Ima kick ya nose if one of ya pricks oppose
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Im all he hates, cause I became a landmark like Ollie Gates
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Maudies great, tall estate, yall debate, nigga, call me Yates
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[Chorus: Marcus Yates]
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Its no challenge, its no challenge at all
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When you up to ball against below average
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Below average, killin em, toetag em
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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But it aint no stoppin a Yates
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[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
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Lately Ive been like fuck rap
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What? Did he say “fuck rap”?
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Oh no no, Ima write in bold and plus caps
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FUCK RAP
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‘Cause all these tough cats really dont have no nutsacks
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Trust that ‘nough scratch does back much wackness
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Flush that shit
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Down with the gowns with the sounds for the clowns
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And not in a good way
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You can drown underground with the pounds
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Where they gush that shit
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Oh so low, we stole yo hoes and dough negro we flow though
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Let this soul glow, mojo, nigga
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Pillowcase, over the head of the industry
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Illustrate, with my mouth and murders my ministry
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Seal the fate of my enemy, feel the weight of my energy
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I heal the hate. Facilitate. Disc jockeys with scrilla make
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Them play your records until you break
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Radio aint nothing but real estate
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Its still a fake deal of mates who aint real awake
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But the mill is great, aint no iller ape that can kill a Yates
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[Chorus: Marcus Yates]
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Its no challenge, its no challenge at all
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When you up to ball against below average
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Below average, killin em, toetag em
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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Ima let you be great though
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But it aint no stoppin a Yates
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[Verse 3: Marcus Yates]
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I can keep my head, while everybody losin theirs
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No Marcus, I told you, dont start this debate, Im a whole arsenal friend
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Bring the beat in like you feedin me it
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Tired of bein with the intermediate
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Clean up the bullshit, control the whole medium
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I done ran and shot out my meniscus
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I done out-rapped everybody Christmas
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So why in the hell would I fail?
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If I do, Im just being Ezale
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Front line level, untamed, unchained
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After all this shit and remain un-lame, loser
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And thats what yo ass get for hittin that snoozer
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My brain is worth a few trillions, I dont get worked
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So my verses hurts when they send me to kill em
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Im like Biblin niggas, keepin it blacker than Power Rangers
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But why the name Zachary? No leashes, Im free sucker
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No reachin no knee deep into mine
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Like of comprehension in lines
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Revisit them when you wanna hear that real wizardom
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Young and timeless, elite science, prominent and flyin
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And beat them beats to meet and greet my conscience
