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Yo, you fuckin' hate me, you fuckin' lock me in the basement |
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And you still want me to protect you - it doesn't make since |
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Can-I-Bitch. I supported you like a weight bench |
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Without me you're defenseless you better face it |
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You ain't show me love when you was at your apex |
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Getting paychecks up at the radio with DMX and Flex |
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Catching wreck while Noreaga was catching his breath |
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I had to keep the situation in check |
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Look at the vericose veins in my neck, Jermaine is the best |
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The industry fucked you, I'm just paying 'em back |
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What's the matter with slayin' jackers? That's all I've been doin' |
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Besides talkin' shit I ain't done nothin' to 'em |
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They just mad cuz when I see 'em I don't run up to 'em |
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Between me and you, yo you know I run right through 'em |
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[Bis] |
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Calm down |
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[Rip] |
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Who you telling to calm down nigga, I'm a ripper remember? |
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I told you not to do "Gone Til November." |
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But you wouldn't listen. I always had your best interests in mind |
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I wrote all your best lyrical lines |
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If it wasn't for me you'd be writin' pitiful lines |
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On stage if you was tired, I was spittin' sometimes |
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Nobody knew you bit off my rhymes |
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I would just be quiet, stand to the side and let that shit ride |
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But I'm getting tired of having to remind you Bis |
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If it wasn't for me nobody would've signed you Bis |
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[Bis] |
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What?! Man, why you trippin', you know it's a crazy business |
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You a lying ass bitch and you know it |
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Group Home was part my company, I co-owned it |
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If its one thing I learned in show biz |
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Stay focused and don't quit Rip |
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Why you talkin' 'bout old shit? |
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[Rip] |
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Germaine, you fuckin' water brain |
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Don't you understand, fuck the mainstream |
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You should just call out names |
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The industry's all about game |
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I shit on 'em all the same |
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And I leave spit stains on their brain |
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Like liquid chocolate spilling over their new white trainers |
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Insane is an understatement, I'm Satan |
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Canibus is amazing, I don't know what the fuck Germain is |
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I just know that both of y'all are trying my patience |
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I don't give a fuck about a beat, I've been rhyming for ages |
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Rippers are dangerous. All jackers are afraid of us |
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You wanna face me Bis? Kick a rhyme! |
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[Bis] |
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That's ridiculous |
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[Rip] |
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A'ight then, listen to mine |
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I jump in a costume impromptu just to rob you |
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Put the nozzle to your eye ball and tell you what not to do |
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Rip your tonsils out through your nostrils |
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Bury you next to shark fossils |
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Make it impossible to find you |
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Depths that Jacque Cousteau himself wouldn't dare to dive to |
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With goggles, oxygen bottles and Doppler effect modules |
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Lock you in a time capsule, smash the console |
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Shit on you in reverse and suck you in a brown hole |
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Suck the power out of your soul |
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You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go |
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Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow |
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Like drug lords checking to see if it's talcum or coke |
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I can kill you by drowning the globe |
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Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat |
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In battles I'm a thousand to no. I silenced the Pope |
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Do you know how many rhymes I've economically grossed? |
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No? I thought so |
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Neither do I |
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Its a dick between your mother's thighs divided by pi |
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I'm the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business |
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And probably in existence. What's your consensus? |
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Study my own syntax statistics since '96 |
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With CPA certified assistance |
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I made a decision that my standards are above precision |
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The only thing I can honestly say I love more than women |
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Are dope writtens. If it ain't dope then don't spit it |
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Don't be sensitive and get on the defensive |
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Just practice your penmanship |
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If you can't spit at high temperatures then just quit |
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Be careful of the tongue it tends to bend to the left |
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According to manufacture's specs you'll make a mess |
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And rupture the blood vessels in your neck fucking with Rip |
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Got millions of blueprints on zip disk |
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Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits |
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With a course every Thursday that teaches you how to burst like Rip |
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You never experienced work like this, Bitch! |
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Welcome to the serpentine world where I spit |
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The world where I twist, the world that I rip, the world where I live |
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[Bis] |
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Okay Rip you made your point, I can't out-rap you |
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You said you was the illest, I would never doubt that too |
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A lot of these rappers is jealous that's why they attack you |
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They think you the best, that's why they wanna battle you |
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At the moment of truth I let you design the tattoos |
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You are the illest alive. That's a fact that you proved |
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Just a couple rappers don't want it to happen for you |
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Raggin' on you like battling is all you can do |
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You didn't sell enough units to be honest with you |
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Nobody knows the truth, you got talent out the gazoo |
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When niggas first heard you it was like "Man on the Moon" |
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You got dissed by a legend but you damaged him too |
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So what if the ladies think he's more handsome than you |
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What happens if the rumors about being a faggot are true? |
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Look what it's running into |
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I don't feel like having this discussion with you |
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I'm tired of fucking with you |
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Niggas in the game don't wanna do nothing with you |
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Bussin' with you. Going one on one with who? |
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They wanna get rid of you. Shit is too lyrical |
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Headhunters out to get you. That's why I had to protect you |
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I wouldn't disrespect you as another intellectual |
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Without you I'm unsuccessful |
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God bless you |
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What makes you think I left you or why I'd ever be tempted to? |
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Ever since my third album I've been mentioning you |
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I got your name on my arm, I'm representing you |
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You Rip the Jacker. I would never question you |
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I respect your opinion as a professional nigga |
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I just want you to listen to what I'm telling you |
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What happened between L and you, forget it |
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People know you won the battle, they will give you the credit |
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A lot of people don't want to admit it |
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But I consider it a real privilege |
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To bear witness to your lyrics and be involved in sharing the merits |
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I'm forever indebted |
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I just need you to chill for a second so I can send a positive message |
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Like Tupac before he left us |
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The author of the work ethic Genesis |
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Has inspired me to write the ExeBis scripts |
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As a constant reminder not to forget Bis |
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But I've reached a precipice |
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Remember Rip |
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You can't rhyme forever, there's always somebody with better shit |
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I keep you out the public eye for a reason |
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You're a commodity Rip. Ain't that how you wanna keep it? |
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I keep your whereabouts secret |
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I bring bitches to the crib every weekend so why is you beefin'? |
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[Rip] |
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Ayo, stop patronizing me |
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You despise me |
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All you wanna do is steal rhymes from me |
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You constantly keep me behind walls of concrete |
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Lock me in the basement like a fuckin zombie |
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If I was a priority |
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You'd acknowledge me |
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You ain't shit neither, you ain't got no college degree |
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You can't rhyme without me |
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Stop smiling at me |
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Give me the keys to the garage, I need to borrow the Jeep |
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Get the fuck out my face Bis! |
