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Uh huh GZA uh RZA uh |
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Listen if y'all can spit we can spit please get it together |
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'Cuz anything you can do I can do better |
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Your imagine material looks hotter behind looks |
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Raise the fear no one but self who's shook |
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Bring the plague like the revelations in the holy book |
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Who's spot you took Duke off the hook |
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I'm from the land of the crook life quit the end |
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Better known as the Brook rather tape then lend |
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There's a lot of wack records but this ain't one of them |
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DJ's off the books go 'head put the gun at them |
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All groupie M C 's I'm bout to start stunnin' 'em |
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Don't matter what crew every last one of 'em |
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It's gettin' crowded in here some acts got to go |
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Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow |
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I better meal my deal my career with no fear |
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That none of ya'll group can touch what's over here |
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These rough cut metal tapes |
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Quick to break your label mates won't hesitate |
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Negotiate your table stakes you can't flow right |
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Or f**k with me on no night |
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F**k the slow light you need to get your show right |
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Yo Justice how many M C 's must get pistol whipped |
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Crack faces with bottles of Crys' hollow tips gobble lips |
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That's the penalty for poppin' that s**t |
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Vanish in a colorless whip bags of grip |
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Doo-rags and clips tag the strip |
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You had the chance to advance |
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I'm sorry for the holes in your hip |
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Son it's the way of the street merchant |
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Live by the laws die by the rules |
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My gleam play the part of a fool |
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Now hear these jewels from a wise king |
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See what my eyes seen |
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Ten year supreme the theme |
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We sizzle-line and triple cream |
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My grip'll off that digital bream visual scene |
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Roll footage on your video screen |
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Globe patrol Two On The Road we never fold |
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Snub react GZA mack eliminate tracks |
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Stimulate phat Sunzini n***a gifted and black |
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Now watch me mack to the kingdom of rap |
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Give me a beat n***a dealin' battles like a thief |
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Done killed more n***as than Jason in part 3 |
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Stay Wu on the graveyard and this label |
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Dum dums that battle 12 o'clock now it's able |
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So what looked up and made the B*****s clap |
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That was because my style's clothes not the raps |
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Ain't that s**t props for the clothing |
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Should of brought a mirror 'cuz lyric wasn't rollin' |
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My rhymes is all that and yours ain't s**t |
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And at a party your B***h takin' crazy flicks of me |
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She said I was n***a celebrity |
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But I'm from the slums with the bums drinkin' Hennesey |
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Take a sip of some Jamaican rum |
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Put fire to my lung tongue teeth and gums |
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When it comes out my mouth s**t's hot and it burns |
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Make fools out of B*****s like I'm Howard Stern |
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These rough cut metal tapes |
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Quick to break your label mates won't hesitate |
| [02:34.37] |
Negotiate your table stakes you can't flow right |
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Or f**k with me on no night |
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F**k the slow light you need to get your show right |
