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Trading Places
Taiyamo Denku
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Ta-da
That's called the quarter-blood technique
You do that, a quarter-blood will drop out a person's body
You beating up on a man? You putting a man in the hospital?
How come I don't see no marks on you?
Yeah, 'cause I'm a karate man, all right?
Karate man bruise on the inside, they don't show their weaknesses
But you don't know that 'cause you a
Big Barry White-looking motherfucker
Now get off my back, all right?
Streets of Milwaukee, tryna gain capital
Grew up not a screw-up, a block from Hampton Avenue
Mommy dearest never ahead in her revenue
But made sure me and the fam always had food
Glued to the TV screen, In Living Color at an early age
Damon Wayans, Jim Carrey was the ComicRave
Your doc for days in a Rocky maze
Hazed from the shit Cheech and Chong might blaze
Standing over the grave of my step-sibling
He was gone at sixteen, we were still children
I tend to think about what he might have been without
Being taken, his life reawakened
Ground started quaking, brain started breaking
The revisitation and reincarnation
Of someone who never had a chance to live
Let's pick up where we left off as kids
Would you ever trade places with someone who's never
Experienced what you've experienced?
Because they were dead or too broke (Uh)
Broken with no hope, I quote, let's trade places
Would you ever trade places (Uh) with someone who's never (What?)
Experienced what you've experienced (Nope)
Because they were dead or too broke (Yo)
Broken with no hope, I quote (Yo, ayo), let's trade places (Yo, yo)
Trading places with the faces on the currency (All the faces)
Tryna rule the world despite snakes and jealousy (Uh)
Living in the hood around fiends that never sleep
24/7, Either coke, dope, or Hennessy (Yeah)
I trade places with the ones with high credit scores (High credit)
I trade places with the hustlers that was never caught
Or winning Super Bowls, getting paid for any sport
Penny for my thoughts, twenty K when he talks (Get rich, nigga)
And I don't even need my name on the Forbes list (Nope)
Never complain, I'll tell you who my dawgs is (Who?)
Sneaking in the venue, we come from the same kennel (Same)
Tryna keep it real, but this real shit ain't in you (You ain't real)
I trade places with the ones that's less fortunate
I leave my footsteps behind for you to walk in it (Walk with me, yo)
I leave my microphone on for those talking it (Uh)
I leave a body bag for rappers, stick a fork in it
Would you ever trade places with someone who's never
Experienced what you've experienced?
Because they were dead or too broke
Broken with no hope, I quote, let's trade places
Would you ever trade places with someone who's never
Experienced what you've experienced?
Because they were dead or too broke
Broken with no hope, I quote, let's trade places
Didn't I tell you that the phone in my limousine is
Busted and I can't get in contact with my agent?
Yeah, the phone in the limo is busted. What is you, ignorant?
Hey, look, sit down, all right?
It ain't cool being no jive turkey so close to Thanksgiving
Hahahaha, you gonna have to know what you're doing
Do you know who you're fucking with?
Do you know who you're fucking with?
Ah, back the fuck up, back up
You know who you're fucking with? It's
Cell number four on the ninth floor
Billy Ray Valentine?
Yes
Move it
You made bail
I did
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