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They are nice words, I haven't heard whatever song Em is sampling on this track so I can't compare the two. Here's part of the song(had to do some editing and I couldn't cut any part of this out because I like it all and the end wouldn't make sense without it):
They say music can alter moods and talk to you, well can it load a gun up for you , and **** it too?/Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude, just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued/See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols and they want to get one cuz they think the ****'s cool/not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers, of course the ****'s affectin' our sales, you ignoramus/But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail. It's f'ed up ain't it?/ How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any f'n thing that we wanted/That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing except for a dream, and a f'n rap magazine/who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long, idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs/Or for anyone who's ever been through **** in their lives, till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die/Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe. We're nothin' to you but we're the f'n **** in they eyes/that's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and hold it, cuz we consider these minutes golden/and maybe they'll admit it when we're gone. Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...
EDIT: After I posted it a word was censored, does this site censor words automatically?
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