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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Wiggle to the waggle when I walk up in the room
Microphone in hand and I start to rock the tune
I'm an opportunitist and this moment's opportune
So I'm bellowing my lungs like I perform in opera rooms
Feel the crowd rock with me they followin my zone
Ever since I grabbed the mic I can't leave it alone
Adrenaline is pumpin and I'm jumpin out my bones
Cuz I feed off creativiy, know nothing bout the clones
All the fake artists want the mic now that I started
Riots all across the room, but soon they'll be departed
Dearly from this life so if it seems like it is haunted
Just remember that they took their own life cuz they felt daunted
When I say it's over then the show will end abrupt-
ly So I can rest my dome, lay down and get all tucked
Neat between the sheets when I wake up I start to suc-
ceed And if you think that you can topple me good luck

(Chorus)
Dope...dope, dope, dope
Too dope you'll never know
Dope...dope, dope, dope
Too dope forever flow

I've been rappin too long
Can you hear me?

[Verse 2]
My first run at hip hop I knocked on the door
Knew it wasn't locked, never walked in before
I pulled my tape out, straight dropped it on the floor
Knew it wouldn't pop, but they balked at it more
Got back on the horse, once again I sattled up
Put my game face on, told these bitches paddle up
Not me or my cousin, ain't no one gon' battle us
And come out on top, you get scrambled into dust
Took a chance, it didn't work, I redivised a plan
Make ya verses lean and only leave like five percent
Weeded out some words with a weed pipe in my hand
When I'm done I'll tell my bowl that, we will light again
But first I must lay down vocals that I've written
Flavor with no puncture wounds so no it wasn't bitten
I spend my time mixing, I ain't out chasin no kitten
That's the way I'll stay with fame cuz things won't be no different

(Chorus)
Dope...dope, dope, dope
Too dope you'll never know
Dope...dope, dope, dope
Too dope forever flow

I've been starvin too long
Can you feel me?

[Verse 3]
I'm like a dead goldfish floatin to the top
You're like a wooden boat that just rowed into a rock
If I have to break it down well it means ya flow stopped
After this encounter you won't have no job
One less competitor to stand in my way
From monopolizing hip hop and brand it in my name
Who's your favorite rapper keep him in ya mind frime
Now picture that rapper on the mic slain
Crazy if you think it can't happen to the best of em
Nobody's except maybe you should take a lesson from
The greats who pack weight in their words when they're professin em
Aim to knock his teeth out, go ahead and make a mess of em
We sound like animals we just do it for respect
To be the pack leader, ain't no need to protect
The throne when it's on you gon' bleed from yo neck
Wanna test ya meddle, get this settled, we are the best

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from Building Blocks EP, released December 10, 2013

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Antwan Valentino California

Hailing from SLO County, CA.

I have previously, as well as currently, rap my ass off, and I will continue to do so in the foreseeable future.

Your support ensures I win the never-ending battle with existential depression.

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