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AND IT DON?T STOP

VERSE 1
REMEMBER NORTH HIGH, THE FREESTYLE CIRCLES USE TO BE NUTS/ EVERYBODY TRYNA SOUND LIKE BONE AND SUCH/ IT WAS ?94 AND I WAS REMINISIN? OVER YOU/ PETE ROCK AND C.L. SMOOTH, YEAH THAT?S THE CREW/ I WAS WRITIN RHYMES, AND FLEXIN MY SKILLS AT THE ERBAN LEAGUE/ MY SERVE WAS MEAN/ BUT, I WAS STILL GETTING BEAT ON THE BATTLE SCENE/ I WAS A YOUNG DUDE, AND HIP-HOP WAS STILL NEW TO MY SOUL/ BUT WRITIN RHYMES SEEMED TO FILL AN ENOMOUS HOLE/ I WAS BUILT FOR CUBAN LINX WHILE USIN? MY LIQUID SWORD/ AND BUMPIN? UNDERGROUND WHILE SCEAMIN? HERE COME THE LORDS/ DODGIN BUCK SHOTS WHILE I?M LOOKIN? FOR MY OWN BLACK MOON/ KENTO THE M.C. WAS STILL IN HIS CACOON/ M.C. SEARCH AND CHUBROCK WAS STILL/ IN MY GRILL/ SON/ WHILE NAS WAS WAIVIN? AUTOMATIC GUNS/ AT NUNS/ I USE TO READ THE DICTIONARY/ TO HAVE RAKIMS VOCABULARY/ IMAGINARY/ ADVERSARY/ HOWARD ST. HAD TO CARRY/ OVER/

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AND IT DON?T STOP, AND IT DON?T QUIT
AND IT WON?T STOP, AND IT WON?T QUIT
AND IT DON?T QUIT, AND IT DON?T STOP
PROJECT INDIGO YEAH WE GOT THE SURE SHOT

VERSE 2
I WAS USUALLY THE HEAD OF MY TRIBE, WE CALLED QUEST/ ELECTRIC RELAXATION WAS COOL, THAT WAS THE BEST/ SOMETIME I RHYME SLOW, SOMETIMES I RHYMED QUICK/ MY KRON STEES/ WAS LYRICAL G?S/ THAT TIMES SICK/ BUT CASH RULED EVERYTHING AROUND ME AS WELL/ BUT COMIN OUT OF MY SHELL/ JOHNNY BLAZE SERVED ME WELL/ FREESTYLIN ON THE BUS, NUMBER 10 NORTH HOWARD STREET/ BANGIN ON THE SEATS/ OR WINDOW TO MAKE A BEAT/ I GOT MY HEAD PHONES ON/ TO THE MALLED I ROLLED STRONG/ RAKIM HIS OLD SONGS/ SO ON AND SO ON/ OUT OF ORDER/ TAPE RECORDER/ OFTEN WAS IN ORDER/ DAYTONA 500 GOT BUMPED OVER AND OVER/ FIRST DOWN AND TRIPLE FAT GOOSE THEY KEPT US FLY/ WHILE WAITING FOR LUCHINI TO FALL FROM THE SKY/ THIS IS IT WHAT/ CHILLIN WITH YA BUTTERCUP/ BUMPIN BOOGIE MONSTER, WAITIN? TO CATCH YA BUS/

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VERSE 3
NOW I?M A FULL GROWN/ MAN THAT ON MY OWN/ SOMETIME I LOOK BACK AND IT DOESN?T SEMM THAT LONG/ AGO/ WE USE TO FLOW/ JUST TO PASS SOME TIME UP/ WE SPIT SOME RHYMES UP/ AND FILLED OUR MINDS UP/ AND WE USE TO QUOTE LINES/ OF COMPLICATED RHYMES/ TO TRY TO MAKE US SHINE/ IN FRONT OF ALL THE DIMES/ THOSE DAYS WAS DOPE, AND HIP-HOP MAN, WAS JUST BEGINNING/ WE LITSENED FOR THE LOVE, AT THAT AGE IT WAS GINUINE/ WITH YOUR HEADPHONES ON YOU COULD GET LOST FOR DAYS/ IN A MAZE/ OF JAZZ BASELINES, M.C.S, AND D.J.S/ AND ONLY TO YOU IT REALLY DIDN?T SEEM THAT LONG/ NO MATTER HOW MANY TIME YOU LITSENED TO THE SAME SONG/ AND AS WE GET OLDER THOSE DAYS MAYBE GONE/ HIP-HOP FOREVER TO ME TILL I PASS ON/ AND WHEN I PASS ON THOSE DAYS WILL ALWAYS BE/ HIP-HOP TILL I DIE CREATIN? NEW HISTORY/

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