"The Interview" genre: Rap
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	Story Behind the Song this song is mostly about ourselves Lyrics The Interview (Hook) We could never ask for more we done seen everything down on the low it seems everywhere we go no matter where we roll its still the same ole show countin the dough from the packed out place from last nights show you know we roll about a dozen blunts everywhere we go (Verse 1) We started this shit back in 98 all my peoples loved us now were all over the state lookin world wide all my crakers in the pack are gonna stay high till we die we'll be fly gettin by slowly was a thing in the past now were livin lavish and were gonna make it last thru the lyrics we cast vast beats intacted "your shit sounds like crap that shit is trash" when I look back on the struggle there is nothing I would take back just as long as the shows stay packed and when I look into ya eyes theres no doubt that your feelin what ya hear inside, shake that when we come thru with the fat sack smokestack roll it up toke it up pass it back with a knack burnin track got a slap cymbal and a fiddle with a riddle jack be nimble when we dibble and we dabblin with blunts and bros to find ho's with little clothesthinkin back to our very first show on that faithfull night 600 people strong and we ripped the mic and it felt so right, and just last night the crowd was so hype nobody could believe we were all white, and it was all right and it was all good cause we ripped the mic like yall wish yall could (Hook x 2) (Verse 2) I knew right then this would be my life hittin city to city and doin shows every other night catch a flight LAX to the next sight popparazzi got to watch cause im in the spotlight, and now its on Im pushin rhymes like weight a chance I would take cause I know it's my fate to take the world by surprise but I had to realize I was losin' my focus and then I opened my eyes, we ducked and dove over the maggots tryin to make it there habit to slow my roll o no no you got to go you can't control and I won't be stole this is my show thru rain sleet or snow I keep a heavy load even when the pressure's pressin on me I keep control, and Ive done put in work late nights at the studio been a long fight cause this roads been moody yo, all the blood sweat and tears all the ups and downs everything comes together to produce this sound, what dont break me will make me stronger add fuel to the flame keep me goin even longer (Bridge (same as hook)) (Hook x 2)

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