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[Lakim
? are full of this, since I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit
'cause I'm fired up, I'm of all the bullshit
Flavor Unit, time to attack the prey
So make way for green beret
Bring on the refills, you see we
The name of the 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 scorch ya, make ya feel sore
that ass looking just like this boo-boo slipped the door
Known to kill, skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I fresh meat
After I kill ya, I'ma ya body across 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and fast
I tie one to a and go drag ya ass
I'm more a threat, I'm a problem
To with cotton, watch out when I come to Harlem
So don't whisper or make a sound or
ya prop, go straight back down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the way
Putting rappers outta commission on an off-day
Flavor Unit rules G, taking rappers out
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Here comes trouble and all that, in fact contact
next of kin, friend, follow the flow format
While you slip, I grips so expect to get
Ask me if I give a fuck 'cause I ain't got to lose
Fuck around, lay and get stuck up
You beatnit, wait a minute, hold the up
If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid,
Handicapped, and "pussy" was my middle name
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that like a Chico stick
I know who quick (who?), my grip
Failing to some 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 footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go your luck
Both of his were found in back of a garbage truck
found in the bar of a limousine
The of his body at a dove site in Queens
Damn man, Mr. Handman, you bragging
Ya up, made 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 been my main shit but you scrap and will wack,
The thing I smoke with a pipe is an ass crack
You challenge Treach, I'll seal you quick, you can't that
I thought you did a triple 'cause you "Aw, fuck that!"
Diamond 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 than leaves
Club all be, I'm wrecking on all 3
This drill chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is your head or is your neck blowing a fucking bubble?
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, the why-Z
Brand new, Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape them and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me
Wait let me another tune, tune me in
So I'm straight, if I "drop the bomb" I have to go
this nig' for anytime 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 frere is all my hair
I wouldn't cut it for the 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, Sagittarian
Two types of marrying very or very thin
By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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