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Twice Inna Lifetime Lyrics


Song Name : Twice Inna Lifetime
Song Writer(s): Cottrell, Tony, Doe, Jyne, Greene, Talib Kweli, Johnson, Vinson, Smith, Dante, Truell,
Publisher: DJ HI TEK MUSIC PUBLISHING, EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., EMPIRE INTERNATIONAL MUSIC, INC, MEDINA SOUND MUS


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Yo, we been through this before right?
(Word, word)
So we figurin', if we gonna do it
We gotta freak it, you know what I'm sayin?
(True, true, true)
'Cuz everything gotta go up from here, right?
So hi-tek, turn it up a notch


Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
*****z take my name in vain like I was cocaine
My affirmations kill emcees like ******ination
Bringin' you pain until you wish you had a vaccination


Or vaccine, I shine like Vaseline
Gas plays like petroleum, walk over them like linoleum
My vocab expand like a rubber band
Walkin' naked through the motherland
Give the finger to my brother man


*****z just don't understand my reasons
I transcend like season
And scar these rappers like legion
It's treason, my suspension attract attention
I'm ventin', givin' these chicken heads detention


Did I mention my name, yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than sequential


It's essential, you listen, I drive you a pedestrian
They bless me on the track 'cuz I attack wit' the estrogen
Rhyme against the best a men, Jane burn it up
When you hear it in the whip, tell your man to turn it up


Yo, get it, yo, yo, we fortified live, supportin' allies
The wack is tryin' to shorten our lives, it sorta waters my eyes
But here is somethin' the cryin' talk about
The verse on that c***ette you and cousin fought about
That led to God and Satan's fallin' out


Encourage the liquor for those who ain't here that you pourin' out
On *-***, your parents, preacher and spouse called my house
Revive or ruin, my theories of mics
Sony or Aiwa, black or white, I fit in all stereotypes


Search for a cast to plot, I make you a laughin' stock
So shook, I could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks
Rain of acid drops, seek some help, now don't rewind
Get it the first time, shouldn't have to repeat myself
Eternally verbally, I have numbers, suc***b to time outs
In rhyme 'bouts you'll dial 9, just to get a line out


Known fact or factors and non-rappers fractured
Results in more cast appearances than a hundred actors
Emcees I'm testin' like diseases injected in gerbils
Word's worth, Kweli, Hi-Tek, reflection eternal what


My style high life like fonz when I burn heads like a conk
'Cuz *****z front, when their chances get slim like pharoahe monch
Thinkin' they ****s is heavy when they light like illumination
Intellectual ************ with premature ejaculation


I'm comin' cleaner than vaccinations
My fascination with character ******ination
Got these *****z burnin' like sensation
We keep it hot like matches and on lock like latches
Wack emcees get they microphones snatched like lee patches


So you go to every wack mutha***ka that you know
My lyrics they get up in your jeans like parasucos
So there's no mystery about the father, *****z is hot and bothered
Like the *****es that they are


Takin' pictures with stars and got 'em open
But after they little hopes and dreams get broken
Me and Hi-Tek, we live long and prosper like vulcans
Think I'm jokin'? We both got sons, we make cream and break dreams
See through the fake schemes, wipin' your slate clean
Like a squeegee, we be lightin' **** up like phosphorus


Turnin' flamboyant *****z anonymous
Depressin' to optimus, you stoppin' us is preposterous
Like an androgynous masohganist, you pickin' the wrong time
Steppin' to me when I'm in my prime like optimus


Transformin', from rookie of the year to veteran
Hip-hop is big business like Con Edison or medicine
But ***k it, they gonna let us in, or else we rush the door
I got too many reasons, save your 'whys' and 'what fors'


This is twice inna lifetime so I'm lettin' you know, let 'em know yo
Black star, word's worth, punchline and Jane Doe, yo!
Lyrical com-pete and we emcee
We got the fortified five, exhibit level degree


Check it, I keep dough in my pocket while you follow the false prophet
Get deep like Islamics wrapped in a white garment
I touch topics that try to open up your optics
Vacate in the tropics, you dodgin' bullets in the projects


Cut the nonsense, I'm hotter than a lot a men
Start honorin', got more wifeys than Solomon
***k the squad you in, a-yo we be the bid domb
Regardless what I spit on, you worse with the tracks I **** on


Once you get on, it's fair you can't trust, yes
Words and punch, make rappers march like the third month
I build with friends, lyrically spit gems
Call me diamond, 'cuz I'm your girl's best friend


Emcees are born losers, alcoholic abusers
I'll go on the radio and start a gay rumor
And then I'll talk about how the crowd tried to boo ya
Label shoot ya, stressed out with brain tumors


My gat claps, 50 percent of the wack
Take it back to real rap, krylons wit' the fat cap
Get robbed for your ascap, leave you inside
Fortified live, reppin' N Y 'til I die


Black body radiation situation that we workin' wit'
My verb exists enlisted by the bogeys campin' services
The purpose is, make you go and purchase this, no nervousness
We are, hot like black tar, black star with emergence


Superlative, you fabricated like the word absurditive
I'm rockin' this from here to where the purges live
To Brooklyn where the merchants live, next door to the murderers
And bourbon is a elder man's medicinal alternative


My memory is furnished with, back streets to back seats to fat jeeps
Legendary athletes who play by the trash heap
My crew wasn't that deep but beef we didn't act sweet
Treadin' on these stompin' grounds you better catch some black feet


Flashy, it was between Dekalb and Pulaski
Off the meter like an out of borough taxi
They run your pockets fastly, black and nasty, nappy and crafty
And swat are either sittin' in Clinton or Kaksaki


Man Rudolph can screw off, you too soft to stop us
You and your coppers should see some foot doctors
Got your burnt chest popped up, but keep your guns ****ed up
'Cuz all them cats that you knocked up and always gon' be locked up


Hide yaself like Donna Summer, another number one
And comin' from the underground, this is how it's comin' down
Baby let me run it down
Mos Def, Talib Kweli, Jane Doe, punch, wor umm, E


Excuse me! just ate another emcee
Sometimes that's just how it be
Partner wash you down with green tea and some lime
We like the five on the fist, fortified organized like dis

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