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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, it's to attack the prey
So make way for hip-hop's beret
on the refills, you see we feel
The name of the brain game is or be killed
I'm an expert, who will be the next jerk to
Let me explain you got 8 ways to die
We torch and scorch ya, make ya real sore
that ass looking just like this boo-boo slipped the door
Known to kill, dunk skills,
You ask why? My reply is 'I don't a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love meat
After I kill ya, I'ma ya body across 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and fast
I tie one to a truck and go ya ass
I'm than a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton, watch out when I come to
So don't or make a sound or croak
ya prop, go straight back down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the way
Putting rappers commission even on an off-day
Unit rules G, we're taking rappers out
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Here comes trouble and it's all that, in fact
You're next of kin, friend, follow the flow
While you slip, I grips so to get bruised
Ask me if I give a fuck I ain't got shit to lose
Fuck around, lay around and get up
You beatnit, wait a minute, the fuck up
If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid,
Handicapped, crippled and "pussy" was my name
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a Chico
I know who quick (who?), my grip
Failing this to type of tournament
I cut ya fucking head off and use it as a Christmas tree
and give me a test whoever claims to be the best
He's with the 40-below footprint on his
Fucked up, got stuck, go your luck
Both of his legs were in back of a garbage truck
found in the bar of a limousine
The rest of his at a dove site in Queens
man, Mr. Handman, you like bragging
Ya fucked up, a wrong turn and entered the dragon
I you I'm out to stalk,
nigga tried me, died G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, me, I'm getting rappers' ass
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You could of 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 seal you quick, you can't touch
I thought you did a triple you said "Aw, fuck that!"
Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef
Give me a hearing aid or two then I'm 'cause I'm that def
That's how we all be, tighter small leaves
Club all be, I'm wrecking on all 3
drill means chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is that head or is your neck blowing a fucking bubble?
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, fuck the
Brand new, Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then
Wait let me another tune, tune me in
So I'm straight, if I "drop the bomb" I have 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 then get got
Au contraire mon this is all my hair
I cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out there
Put on a tip or hitting hips, I'm more than
I Grease my Lightnin', frightening how I get, a slick
Schooled, dark, cool
Two types of very thick or very thin
Naughty By Nature and the you-N-I-T
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