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Whatcha' Got

First thing I wanna say is

I came in the door nineteen eighty four

Paint on the wall, got chased by the law

Once got soul in the place full of flows

Never given the zone, had to create my own

As clean as the nose on my face that I placed

To the stone, had to stake my claim to the thrown

Ain't no mistaken the sacred in his tone

Ali the new name by which greatness is known

Y'all act like I'm seeing is a new sport

Your too inexperienced your teeth are too short

Every culture has a right to passage

You wanna bypass it and sell me your practice

One for the lunch money, I don't run from you punch-drunk dummies

I invite you'll to come for me

I said I'd shot hungry when it wasn't sunny

I been here long after y'all are done humpin'

Talk to me when you've done something

Other than swing back an' forth from hating to nut pumping

No, all criticism isn't constructive

Some need to be destructed, you're done with

And either you retire to the sideline or embrace this time

This rhyme with your eyes wide open

Shit won't have to earn them accolades

A N T gonna take you all back to phase one

One, two, three and

Yes, yes y'all you don't stop

Now come alive A N T and give me what you got

Brother Ali rock shock the house we most definitely

We 'bout to turn shit out y'all

A yes, yes y'all and you don't dare stop

Well, come alive A N T and give me what you got

Brother Ali rock shocking the house we most definitely

The way I feel now I just got to rock

Y'all ain't heard nothing I gave you your first lesson

From what you discussin' over the percussion you

Never compare to me, you a parent tearin'

Repeating what you hear fly through the airwaves carelessly

The meaning get lost in translation

You a copy of the authors first page

Counterfeit money, only get it in small denomination

You'll never be prominent, face it your imitation

Equal sacrament, sea bass generic ass

Sprayin' through closed concerts simulacrum

We used to distribute our music ourselves

Our records shouldn't even be held on the same shelve

It's bad enough they put y'all with 'Rock the bells'

Clean shaven culture we're best to be involved in it

Y'all will squander in it, no need to think for a minute

By pushing limits you can see a pond to fish in

And you will get strangled by your lines

Whether your anger lingers sayin' rhymes in due time

Send your dues back to shoe shines and clip them coupons

Fuck you and fuck a lie to you open your brew on

You slither out from under a rock

And then present yourself for something you not but Brother you jock

Try true hip hop Preston forgot

Swing it on the first fight and motherfucker I spot

What up fuck not, I would love nothing more than to bust your box

And blood clot a porn spot

Three things I got I love 'em a lot

Do anything to protect them from the vultures of block

Hover above on the block, you motherfuckers better not

Yes, yes y'all you don't dare stop

Now come alive A N T and give me what you got

Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely

We gonna turn shit out y'all

Yes, yes y'all you don't dare stop

Well, come alive A N T and give me what you got

Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely

We 'bout to turn shit out y'all

The champion is back with his man again

Crack the book open and fill another chapter in

And we just won't stop

Come alive rhyme sayer give me what you got

The way I feel I just got to rock

The way I feel I just got to rock

The way I feel I just got to rock

The way I feel I just got to rock

The way I feel I just got to rock

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