Paroles de Sittin in my lab

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-sittin in my lab, gonna lose it any minute
-sittin in my lab, da potions brewin in it
-sittin in my lab, im goin insane
-these walls closin it, im losin my brain

(verse 1)
-spittin fire like the ghost rider, lyrical guns for hire
-couple years spittin, never plan to retire
-killin any beat, if music is the court im kobe bryant
-and the streams of red beams light up my attire
-when da feds move in, got the beat still bumpin
-the agents become fans, and then start jumpin
-comin up in this game fast, like no ones keepin score in
-what seems to gleam, my color changin trophy
-right now i got bronze, someday from silver to gold
-and when my peak is reached ill bring da planitum home
-originality is fossilized, i found da bone
-unlike others artists, i come in more than 1 tone
-like the copier at work, im spittin out lyrics
-how else am i supposed to tell you niggas how im livin?
-the ozone might collapse but imma always be rappin
-all that glitters aint gold, but im authentic 30 karat *yea*

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(verse 2)
-sittin in my lab, wonderin and contemplatin
-why would anyone listen to da words im sayin
-cuz of the thirst for hip-hop, wont let these kids be forsaken
-feds watchin me like immortal tech in da makin
-givin light and truth to da streets like yale in new haven
-gotta watch my back, any of my friends could try to stake it
-when they're caught by my soldiers, the excuses are taken
-for some reason they think that i am hitler in da makin
-my entire purpous, is i am tryin to save us
-a leader to my people, like king david
-heroic robin hood except bein gangsta
-or a prophet like muhammed, maybe even nostrad(ay)mous
-i know the road ahead could be very dangerous
-i try to ascertain, the roots that ive come from
-the end is comin fast, not sure of the outcome
-remember im the king with the x, just like malcom

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(verse 3)
-did i mention im insane? in my brain i got flames
-slowly eatin away at what used to be sane
-im losin it slowly, like water and a drain
-so im tryin to bottle up what little i can save
-subliminol messages, listen to da lyrics
-meditate on em, theres another side and you should hear it
-but since they're illegal, you never heard me mention
-aint hittin da pin, anal rape is what im fearin
-puttin work into da streets, where da mixes are hard
-like basshunter said, this is all i ever want
-a bag full of guns and a pocket of cash
-mad scientist, is that too much to ask?
-(mad scientist) i just cant imagine, how it could be
-to some haters out there, i aint supposed to be happy
-is it because im a rebel, in the land of the free?
-nope, its becuz i spit sicker than a std. yea

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