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Shabazz]
? are full of this, since I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit
'cause I'm up, I'm tired of all the bullshit
Flavor Unit, it's to attack the prey
So make way for hip-hop's beret
Bring on the refills, you see we
The name of the brain game is or be killed
I'm an expert, who be the next jerk to try?
Let me you got 8 million ways to die
We and scorch ya, make ya feel real sore
Have that ass looking just like boo-boo slipped the door
Known to kill, dunk skills,
You ask why? My is 'I don't give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love fresh
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across Street
My tactics are drastic and fast
I tie one to a truck and go ya ass
I'm more than a threat, I'm a
To hell with cotton, watch out when I to Harlem
So whisper or make a sound or croak
Shit ya prop, go straight down ya throat
Everyday all day be the hard way
Putting outta commission even on an off-day
Flavor rules G, we're taking rappers out
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Here comes trouble and it's all that, in fact
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, crippled and "pussy" was my middle
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a Chico
I know who beat'cha quick (who?), my
Failing this to some of tournament
I cut ya fucking off and use it as a Christmas tree ornament
Come and give me a test claims to be the best
He's the 40-below footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go your luck
Both of his legs were in back of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a
The rest of his body at a dove in Queens
Damn man, Mr. Handman, you bragging
Ya fucked up, a wrong turn and entered the dragon
I you I'm out to stalk,
Last nigga tried me, died G, my tomahawk
Apache, that's me, I'm getting ass
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You of been my main shit but you scrap and will wack, black
The only thing I smoke with a pipe is an ass
You challenge Treach, seal you quick, you can't touch 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 through I'm that def
That's how we all be, tighter small leaves
Club rapping all be, I'm on all 3
This drill chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is that your head or is your neck blowing a fucking
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, the why-Z
new, Brand Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape them and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me
let me hear another tune, tune me in
So I'm straight, if I hear "drop the bomb" I to go
this nig' for anytime or any day, as many rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not shit I'm hot, if I can get then you'll get got
Au mon frere this is all my hair
I cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out there
Put on a tip or hips, I'm more than quick
I my Lightnin', it's frightening how I get, a slick
Schooled, dark, Sagittarian
Two types of very thick or very thin
By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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