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(feat. Large Professor) |
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[LARGE PROFESSOR] |
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My performance is live, I speak lyrics that got drive |
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Hold weight in each part, street, county estate |
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Makes no different, magnificent is, getting down to business |
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Ridiculous, vigorous, you can't dilgerous ass nigga's |
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Stop fucking up the airwaves, stand and ovate |
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XP I be the one who was great |
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Of all time, rap sergent of rhymes, Large Professor |
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From the grand on the dresser, to lands you can't measure |
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My black, cake be stake, uniform in a pile |
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I do perform with a smile, they took me off for the trail |
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You ain't often in the wild, heard schemes and dreams |
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Of the reigning supreme, nigga coming staight from queens |
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[CORMEGA] |
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Ghetto philosopher, like marjuna i'm sparking ya |
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Verbal conquerer, drama chereograhper |
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Design rhyme for crimnal mind, individuals |
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My physical was formulated like a bio-chemical |
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I wear suede by fila, architect divise |
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Then I analyze the rhyme I scientifically apply |
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My device is precise like a sniper's sight |
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My mic is quite addicted off the rhymes I write |
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And at night when mega cocaine grams exchange hands |
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My pen explains my thoughts contained like a brain scan |
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Live beat suiduce me, mentally suits me |
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Melody massage me nice, like a gicuzzi, mike? |
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I write smoothy, while you fein for ganja |
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I drink pinacallada's, on a crews to the bahamas |
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I'm too exotic with lyrics, vicious like a school of paranyas |
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Using knowledge, to devour, with buddah calmnes |
