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A yo spark up the Phillies and pass the stout |
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Making quick money grip before your ass is out |
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In a street brawl, I strike men quicker than lightning |
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You seen what happened in my last fight friend? Aight then |
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L's a clever threat, a lyricist who never sweat |
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Comparing yourself to me is like a Benz to a Chevrolet |
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And clown rappers I'm bound to slay |
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I'm saying hi to all the cuties from around the way |
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Yeah, 'cause I got all of them sprung Jack |
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My girls are like boomer-rings |
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No matter how far I throw them, they come back |
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I'm coming straight out the N.Y.C. |
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I'm down with diggin' in the crates and I'm M.V.P. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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Yo it's a must that I get papes |
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Peace to all the DJ's who gave me love on their mix tapes |
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And once again the man's back with a denged track |
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So here's your chance jack to get loose and let your hand clap |
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I got juice like voco, mad crues I broke through |
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Niggas be getting mad 'cause I hit more chicks than they spoke to |
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And every time I'm in a jam I always find a loophole |
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I got a crime record longer than Manute Bol |
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And my raps is unbelievable like aliens and flying saucers |
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No more iron horses 'cause I'm buying porches |
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I'm coming straight out the NYC |
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Peace to the Kid Carpi, I'm M.V.P. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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Battles I lose, none I make crues run |
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I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one |
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My run is like Machine Gun Kelly with a black skully |
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Put one in your belly, leave you smelly and take your Pelle Pelle |
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I'm the neighborhood lampor, punani vamper |
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Mess around you'll find my silk |
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Boxers in your mommy's hamper |
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And nowadays girls want you for your money |
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I'm like Hev, I got nothing but love for you honey |
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And since I'm looking slick and my pockets are thick |
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I need surgery to get chicks removed from my |
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I'm coming straight out the N.Y.C. |
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Raps my J O B, and I'm M.V.P. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C. |
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If rap was a game, I'll be M.V.P. |
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The most valuable poet on the M.I.C., yeah |
