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The Opus

The Opus is an American instrumental hip hop duo from Chicago, Illinois. It consists of The Isle of Weight and Mr. Echoes, and is best known for the production work on Rubberoom's Architechnology. The duo was described by Allmusic as "two of the most brilliant beatmakers working in hip-hop circa 2003." more »

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Yeah
Shout out to Tycoonin'
For mixing this shit
Boy we gone see another summer
Having flashbacks (Yeah)
The summers coming rich city
(Yeah yeah yeah)
The opus

Flask backs of lights when flashing on Us
Fast forward
Cameras flash cuz the flash is on us
I'm outie
On the dash
On my opponents
A pile of dead faces
I keep stacking on it
Opus on the bars
Tycoon on the mix
Tracks you run over
When you lace ya kick
Designers wanna dress me
Like I'm made for fits
And dimes wanna bless me o crucifix
Never forget the rules of this game of Torture
Hand down, man down
Is what the shooters taught ya
My presence is a gift
Presented to the culture
To unwrap while I'm rapping
So the presents ain't over
That 24/7 365 spinning
Off or off seasons da finals
We still winning
I ain't this I ain't that that
That's them niggas opinion
Some say they believe in God
But constantly sinning
So  I seek atonement while paper is Folding
Origami with da money
Wat figured he holding
And one couldn't figure
A son he'd be molding
Just to break another mold
Like father he chosen
Just a rose up out da garden
Rose going lefty
Kobe my flow
Shooting best when my body left me
Prince transformed like Michael
Left my body heavy
On mic
I'm purple rain
So I flood a levy
I peddle straight through the past
Don't bring cycles with me
That's like riding wit da opts
Bringing rivals wit me
Rather them beat in life
Instead of trying to kill them
If that happened
Then money a be the only villain
Pause
Moment of silence for myself
Jewels dropped
Should inspire you to wealth
Why die young?
When you could die full of wealth
Or living in a cell
Whole life on the shelf
But I'm just digressing
Cookie baking up in the session
Circle on the train relapsing
A training session
Living bars
You can dissect it
See the effort
Dope lines in veins nigga
So watch me stretch it
To fill ya empty plates
With something so you feel me
My life's like a movie
It's hard so unreel me
To fill ya empty plates
With something that you can feel me
My life's like a movie
It's so hard to unreal me
Real me (Ah)
(Yeah)
Hard to unreel me
(Real me, yeah)
Life's so hard to unreal me

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