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Come on, come on |
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Do this, ugh, come on, come on |
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Time to get wreck and kick the |
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So on and so on |
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The I C E |
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T, O.G.M.C. |
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L.A.P.D., |
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H A T E(Ho) |
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Watch the mic blow |
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I flip scripts, and the dump drops the ammo |
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Time to get wreck with the new style |
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It's '93 and |
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MC's are gettin' buck wild |
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But I ain't a nigga |
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That's gonna get left with a big zero as a figure |
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I'm gonna end up with a big sum' |
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Cause if you don't like one jam, |
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I always got another one |
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Different, specifically |
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I don't copy |
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Tear up the track if the flow sounds sloppy |
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I don't play one game |
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I bust about a dozen cuts on my |
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LPs, none the same |
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I ain't new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, never been new to this |
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Nigga, new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, fool, new to this |
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Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist |
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Boom, bam, |
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I drop fat slang |
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When I used to hustle, used to be down with the crack game |
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When I was young, |
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I used to roll with a street gang |
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If you wanna squabble, muthafucka, it ain't no thang |
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I ain't new to this, |
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I ain't new to this |
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Blow your dome, |
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I hit quick as a pugilist |
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Ugh, ah, what's up? |
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Now your eyes swoll' |
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Thought I went soft, 'cause my records went gold(Sucker) |
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Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool |
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Caught you in your eye, while you reached for your tool |
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Now it's mine, and you're blind |
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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop goes the nine |
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Yeah, what you're dissin' 'bout, friend? |
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Sayin' I went out, but you ain't never been in |
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I got R E |
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S P E C T in the industry |
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That's somethin' that you'll never see |
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I ain't new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, never been new to this |
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Nigga, new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, fool, new to this |
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Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist |
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They can get a smack for that |
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Yeah, yeah |
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On and on, to the funk track |
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Back glass shakin' like shit, that's where the trunk's at |
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That's 'cause my shit's made for, niggas that are hardcore |
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Brothers is quick to hook a left to your right jaw |
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Girls, come on, girls, come on, girls, come on |
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Get your clothes off and the fun on |
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Girls, come on, girls, come on, girls, come on |
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Get your clothes off and the fun on |
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It's time to check cash |
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Jump in my 4, hit the switch and lay the ass |
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While the |
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Klan try to kill me |
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But I wrote 'riot' on my muthafuckin' will, gee |
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So when I'm gone, it's on |
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Caps goin' off on the streets like popcorn |
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Talkin' bout |
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Simon till the early morn' |
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Word is bond, but now |
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I just cool |
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Bumpin' my |
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Gang Starr tape, by my pool |
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I ain't new to this |
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I ain't new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, never been new to this |
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Nigga, new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, fool, new to this |
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Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist |
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Check, check, |
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I got problems with the press |
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Caught the punk in traffic, stabbed the sucker in his neck(Ugh) |
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Punk reporter tried to diss me(Ugh) |
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Now the muthafucka's history(Ha) |
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I got to make a break hardcore fat tape |
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Word, I don't fantasize, |
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I don't exaggerate |
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Just kick correct with the 1 2 mic check |
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Still quick to swing, take a sucker to the deck |
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I'm not the nigga you should step to like a sucker |
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Walk up talkin' shit, you best to be a good ducker |
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Your posse best to run from my gun |
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Keep my nine off safety, and |
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E holds the other one(Yeah, sucker) |
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I ain't new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, never been new to this |
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Nigga, new to this, |
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I ain't new to this, fool, new to this |
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Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist(They can get a smack for that) |
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And you don't stop |
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Fuck, fuck around and get your punk ass dropped |
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Yeah, Ice- |
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T'93 for the underground |
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I ain't new ta this |
