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Yo, niggaz don't want none of this |
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Niggaz know they can't fuck with this |
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Turn this shit up just a little more |
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I walk the night in rhymin armor, bomb a nigga like a winter coat |
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Have him on death row searchin for an Interscope |
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Yet I sparkle like Irene Cara |
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Symbolize dope, like sirens do terror |
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Mariel just had a baby someone else decapitated |
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Flashbacks of past raps make me so glad I made it |
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Players is gettin' traded |
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I drop a gem off, them who's style is jaded |
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My juice is grated |
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Shit is so bangin niggaz say it's gang related |
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On philosopher's rink of thought, I've skated with precision |
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Crews is gettin split like decisions |
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Com will let it ride in collision |
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Vision like colleco or tele, I battle stars in Stellar |
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Regions, my thought scheme was my like my offspring |
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Now, it's teethin' |
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My reason of rhyme applies to season and time |
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Season of mind , body and regions divine |
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In Mom's cookouts, i'm leavin the swine |
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Verbal vegeterian, squashed beef with Ice Cube |
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Came in this rap life nude |
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Now I'm fully clothed with flows |
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You tricks can't hide behind expensive cars and clothes |
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Old niggaz I expose like Luke does hoes in videos |
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With classic material, imperial and rugged like |
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Got mag, but my slugs a mic |
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You fake like a smile, like a hug, I'm tight |
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Skip ladies, this is rip a muthafucka night |
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Oracle arouse, niggaz don't even run for cover right |
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Downtown interracial lovers hold hands |
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I breathe heavy like an old man, with a cold can of old style |
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Hold a stone isle profile |
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Mix between Malcolm X and Sef when i go wild |
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Hold mics like a second nut until the second comin |
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Hummin comin towards you with power like forest do |
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Hip hop, you my bitch and like a ford, I'm explorin you |
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So, wack niggaz be cool, with them, I stay cordial |
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Flowin room temperature, cats is presumed miniature |
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Like golf. soft like Tiger Woods |
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And real nigga angles I've stood with ways that's geometric |
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Don't need to rob banks with broads to set it |
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I levitate to the occasion, lounge like a lyricist |
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Rhyme wise, you a rest haven |
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You sat by the door spooked like i was wes craven |
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You need to do more deletin and less savin |
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A praise in hell, raisin heaven |
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Like the bill on my pager leavens |
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What you should have known from day one |
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You will on day seven |
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Hungry hip hop junkie in the city |
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Hungry hip hop junkie in the city |
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Hungry hip hop junkie in the city |