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(Gift of Gab) |
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One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop |
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Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up |
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Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir |
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One of a kind... |
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One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop |
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Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up |
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Insertin the rhyme, workin on time, yessir |
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One of a kind... |
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Freeform fetish medicine for your headaches |
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We bomb fellas, better send for the medics |
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Napalm telepath tightrope walker |
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Stay on mellow as quite dope author |
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Night stalker, Charlie Mann's my man |
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Avid attic mic smoker out in Amsterdam |
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Black Barishnykov with the gift to floss |
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In fact you pissed me off and you gets the jaw smashed |
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This here's the rawness that ripped em off |
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And wack shit gets dissolved as the gift revolves |
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around earth space agent that'll rock ya pah |
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Have you runnin for your Gramps for a lil baklava |
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Let me, talk to y'all bout some off the wall |
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rapper wannabe in front of me that got the balls |
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to not know who the G.A.B. be me |
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The nocturnal, elite MC, they flee from |
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Ease on down the rhyme train trap design aimed |
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at your mind, came back to shine, play it back |
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The time and days of the last breaths of life |
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leave your spine ablaze when my ass bless the mic, c'mon |
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One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop |
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Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up |
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Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir |
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One of a kind... |
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One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop |
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Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up |
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Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir |
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One of a kind... |
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One! *echoes* |
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One of a kind.. |
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Let me, steadily, wreck the, melody |
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Check the, Cherokee, techniques, varying |
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every week, next week, instead of these |
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head'll be like - let's see, exiting the next brain |
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Let's speak, hypothetically you are extremely extinct |
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I phonetically the hip-hop, be the best thing |
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By the power vested in me, I keep flexing |
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Now it's G-I-F to the T, come now, test me |
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Gets things, done when I think and my thoughts distinct |
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I'm the link in the lock that's missing |
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Find a pea in the pod that's glistening, shining, it's me |
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History, in the making awakening this industry |
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to this beat I'm christening it's sizzling |
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In this thing, intuitive thoughts just like gypsies |
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It's risky, when you want a bout with mic's Big Chief |
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I rip these, and do it out loud while y'all lip sync |
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You pygmy, you'll never get rid of me, renege this |
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against me inevitably y'all gon' dig me |
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Essentially, incredible feat, of raw energy |
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Immensely, embedded inside y'all intensely |
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One! *echoes* |