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[Lakim
? rappers are of this, since I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit
'cause I'm up, I'm tired of all the bullshit
Unit, it's time 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 kill or be
I'm an expert, who will be the next to try?
Let me explain you got 8 million to die
We torch and scorch ya, ya feel real sore
Have that ass looking just like this boo-boo the door
Known to kill, skills, e-rupt
You ask My reply is 'I don't give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love fresh
After I kill ya, I'ma ya body across 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and real
I tie one to a truck and go ya ass
I'm more than a threat, I'm a
To with cotton, watch out when I come to Harlem
So don't whisper or make a sound or
Shit ya prop, go straight back down ya
all day this be the hard way
Putting rappers outta commission 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 so expect to get bruised
Ask me if I give a 'cause I ain't got shit to lose
Fuck around, lay and get stuck up
You beatnit, a minute, hold the fuck up
If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid,
Handicapped, and "pussy" was my middle name
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a stick
I know who beat'cha (who?), my grip
this to some type of tournament
I cut ya fucking head off and use it as a tree ornament
Come and give me a test claims to be the best
He's with the 40-below footprint on his
Fucked up, got stuck, go press your
Both of his legs were in back of a garbage truck
Head in the bar of a limousine
The rest of his at a dove site in Queens
Damn man, Mr. Handman, you bragging
Ya fucked up, made a wrong and entered the dragon
I you I'm out to stalk,
Last tried me, died G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, that's me, I'm getting ass
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You could of been my main shit but you and will wack, black
The only I smoke with a pipe is an ass crack
You challenge Treach, I'll you quick, you can't touch that
I thought you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, 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 than leaves
Club rapping all be, I'm on all 3
drill means chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is that your head or is your neck a fucking bubble?
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, fuck the
Brand new, Brand Nubian, Puba-in
them 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 "drop the bomb" I have to go
Break this nig' for anytime or any day, as rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not 'cause shit I'm hot, if I can get you'll get got
Au contraire mon frere is all my hair
I wouldn't cut it for the biggest out there
Put on a tip or hitting hips, I'm more quick
I Grease my Lightnin', it's frightening how I get, a
Schooled, dark, cool
Two types of marrying very thick or very
Naughty By and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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