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Yeah, know what |
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I'm sayin |
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Think you got it figured out by now |
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Yo, yo If first you don't succeed try, try again |
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Step up to the mic and die again |
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This is the next lifetime and you wanna battle |
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Either you like reincarnation or the smell of carnations |
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The sample's the flesh and the beat's the skeleton |
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You got beef but there's worms in your |
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Wellington |
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I'll put a hole in your skull and extract your skeleton |
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Oh my God, said a word twice, |
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Vast Aire, |
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I'm twice as nice |
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You get caught up, in my blade, might get diced |
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The flesh is dangerous here |
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Yo, hahaha, yo, it's |
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Can O, yo |
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If first you don't succeed try, try again |
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Step up to the mic and die again |
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This is the next lifetime and you wanna battle |
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Either you like reincarnation or the smell of carnations |
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The sample's the flesh and the beat's the skeleton |
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You got beef but there's worms in your |
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Wellington |
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I'll put a hole in your skull and extract your gelatin |
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Mustard seed faith move mountains |
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This is jailhouse rap, rock hard |
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Like faces in a cell block |
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You'll catch a |
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Kennedy curse from the speedknot |
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Son, I mack cause |
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I think different |
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Plus your girl's sex technology, |
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I wanna plug in |
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Now every egg my goose lays stay golden |
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With your poker face, |
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I punch you in the stomach and you folded |
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Folded, f-f-folded, folded, f-f-fo-fo- |
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Yo, see what happens |
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Fuck with the wrong people |
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You might get dragged into a kitchen, and cut up |
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This is for real right here, |
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Def Jux right here |
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I'm serious, yo, |
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Vordul Megilah [Vordul Megilah] |
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Yo, uh Spit with lyrics, that spill off the grill nasty |
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Off the top, live five, fancy |
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Fly mic strapped with nozzles |
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Blowin Earth's color through a nostril |
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Apostle that write novels with thoughts, mega hostile |
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Ready to pop you, venomous snakes out the |
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Congo With through these clear optics |
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Yo, with large, |
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I'll watch you |
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Rap in the coldest winters, strapped with |
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All sorts of snorkels attached to hoods that pull over |
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Motorola goggles |
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We pigeons equipped, with talons to twist, split owls |
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Now watch me, skate off the scene with a mongoose |
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Pop a Willie and, |
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I'll leave you deuce bottles of |
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Frozen rhyme juice |
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Smoke bubble gum while munchin on |
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Milanos We crazy, off the head, lazy |
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Blaze emcees, amaze with degrees |
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On a higher level, in-spire devil to leave |
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God cypher alone, bomb pipes on bones |
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Architect when |
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I write these poems, write these poems, write these poems |
