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Equipped with the rap microchip |
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Program, aptitude, one mo' return, aww(Shit) |
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My face in the magazines, showin' my eyes green(Chill) |
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Chill, freshly dipped when |
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I'm seenYo, dig, it's the new fig for the |
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E-DoubleI pack a |
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Mac-10 just in case of trouble |
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Hot like a handle on a pot, |
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I'm steamin' |
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Fame and more glory than |
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Morgan Freeman |
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I'm the original, my style's deformed |
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So it can sound crazy ill when |
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I performYeah, check one two mic supreme |
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EPMD, the rap |
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American Dream |
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TeamThe E- |
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Double's definitely no joke |
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You can't see me, even with a microscope |
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I'm massive dope, funky, who's deffer |
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Yo, when I express myself like |
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Salt 'N Pepa |
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Erick Sermon and |
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Parrish Smith |
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The sickest, the wickest, crazy mad psycho, the slickest |
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Hardcore rhymin', yeah, that's the ticket |
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Buckwhylin', rough enough for |
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Long Island |
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Rough enough to break |
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Long Island |
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Long Island |
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New YorkFrom |
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Long Island |
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Back up, boy, move easy with the hand motion |
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Don't even blink kid, or |
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I'ma start smokin' |
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The glock hammer's cocked with the speed shot |
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Twelve shots, the bust target is the brown fox |
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So call me smooth talk, rhyme jaywalk with the slang talk |
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B-boy fanatic, straight from |
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New YorkThe foundation, landmark of the rap scene |
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EPMD in effect, |
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I'm clockin' mad green |
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Like Kermit the |
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Frog, sloppy like |
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Boss HogGirl was runnin' wild, ate her like a corndog |
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Four mics are ready to flow in slow mo' |
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Know the rap game just like |
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Bo knows hoes(Yeah) |
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Hard, you get scarred, messin' with the |
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Hit SquadSlide easy or catch a bull shucks charge |
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No time to ill, stay mental or puff a pill |
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Get the Macadamians, and oh yeah kid, chill |
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Rough enough to break |
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New YorkFrom |
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Long Island |
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New YorkFrom |
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Long Island |
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New YorkFrom |
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Long Island |
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Long Island |
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