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Priceless Few

Nieve & Cook
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Yo I used to kick it curbside Freer than when birds fly I was a child so I still could use my third eye Was so wild that I couldn't be tamed I had a style and it couldn't be named It brought a smile to who I rhymed to Whenever or wherever Freestylin' on the couch I stay smoother than the leather Remember that girl Heather with the messed up braids Used to say she couldn't wait until we stepped on stage And if not we still stars the same If we never owned a car or even rocked a chain Just as long as we came and rocked the game Flipped a few mind states so to stop the pain They went from wanting to bury me to wanting to marry me Nerdy girls want to study my human anatomy I humor it laughably pause 'bout half a beat then jump back on the street like I was Johnny D Debt paid for all those years that I wasn't me Yo, I'm real to it, I see it, I feel music, I be it My heart's bigger than any behemoth A bad moon rising, please open your eyes and give me your hands, don't give me prizes I don't need to win I'm just a window with the nicest view (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few Yo, Moving like a freight train never to escape things Cool with what good brought Want to know what great brings So I talk about some great things though I have little so I hope it don't negate things Snapshots, photos and paintings Worth more than words So why bother to explain things I start staggering and slowly start fainting Wait for a minute find my energy regaining I must speak for the mountain peak He's not a man of many words but astoundingly he still serves as the pinnacle for which we reach We best learn when to each we teach I want to burn don't extinguish me Third degree war scars Yo I'm telling you son we co-stars Coast while we bumpin' our music from both cars with a view that's as priceless as we both are (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few Yo, Teeter-tot rappin' We were both in class then Would've never thought that our music would be blastin' Lights, camera, action Lost in the crowd Be original and always be found Never heard of my sound? Well here's a sneak peak I run the roads in my town they call me 'beep, beep' Imagination abound like I'm in deep sleep Defeat haters who running off to Vegas Hideout hiatus Yo this for my true to life players B-boys and girls who move the conveyors Next generation of kids show what you made of It's time we made discs without the wrong data, later About to roll away Blow all the smoke away What ever form it shapes is what I'm gonna paint My eyelids are like window wipers My eyes are nothing more but two windows with the nicest view (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few (I got to keep it moving) This is for the real for the priceless few