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[Lakim
? rappers are of this, since I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit
I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the bullshit
Flavor Unit, time to attack the prey
So make way for green beret
on the refills, you see we feel
The of the brain game is kill or be killed
I'm an expert, who will be the next jerk to
Let me explain you got 8 million to die
We torch and ya, make ya feel real sore
Have that ass looking just like this boo-boo slipped the
Known to kill, skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love meat
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across Street
My tactics are and real fast
I tie one to a truck and go ya ass
I'm than a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton, out when I come to Harlem
So don't or make a sound or croak
Shit ya prop, go back down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the way
Putting rappers outta commission even on an
Flavor Unit rules G, we're taking out
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Here comes and it's all that, in fact contact
You're of kin, friend, follow the flow format
While you slip, I so expect to get bruised
Ask me if I give a fuck 'cause I ain't got to lose
around, lay around and get stuck up
You beatnit, wait a minute, hold the up
If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid,
Handicapped, crippled and "pussy" was my middle
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a stick
I who beat'cha quick (who?), my grip
this to some type of tournament
I cut ya head off and use it as a Christmas tree ornament
Come and give me a whoever claims to be the best
with the 40-below footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go press your
Both of his legs were found in of a garbage truck
found in the bar of a limousine
The rest of his body at a dove site in
man, Mr. Handman, you like bragging
Ya up, made a wrong turn and entered the dragon
I you I'm out to stalk,
Last nigga me, died G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, me, I'm getting rappers' ass
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You of been my main shit but you scrap and will wack, black
The thing I smoke with a pipe is an ass crack
You challenge Treach, I'll you quick, you can't touch that
I you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, fuck that!"
Diamond how ya feel, hey Ben Hef
Give me a hearing aid or two I'm through 'cause I'm that def
That's how we all be, tighter small leaves
Club rapping all be, I'm on all 3
This drill means chill, Guard Ya Grill,
Is that your head or is your blowing a fucking bubble?
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, fuck the
new, Brand Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then
Wait let me hear another tune, me in
So I'm straight, if I hear "drop the bomb" I to go
Break this nig' for or any day, as many rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not 'cause shit I'm hot, if I can get you'll get got
Au contraire mon this is all my hair
I wouldn't cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out
Put on a tip or hips, I'm more than quick
I Grease my Lightnin', frightening how I get, a slick
Schooled, dark, Sagittarian
Two types of marrying very thick or thin
By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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