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[Lakim
? 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 way for hip-hop's green beret
on the refills, you see we feel
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 ways to die
We torch and ya, make ya feel real sore
Have that ass just like this boo-boo slipped the door
Known to kill, skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I don't a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love fresh
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across Street
My are drastic and real fast
I tie one to a and go drag ya ass
I'm more than a threat, I'm a
To hell with cotton, watch out I come to Harlem
So don't or make a sound or croak
Shit ya prop, go straight back ya throat
all day this be the hard way
Putting rappers outta even on an off-day
Flavor Unit G, we're taking rappers out
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Here comes trouble and it's all that, in 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 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, crippled and "pussy" was my name
You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a Chico
I know who beat'cha (who?), my grip
Failing this to some of tournament
I cut ya head off and use it as a Christmas tree ornament
Come and give me a test whoever to be the best
He's with the footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go press your
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
man, Mr. Handman, you like bragging
Ya fucked up, made a wrong turn and the dragon
I you I'm out to stalk,
Last nigga tried me, G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, me, I'm getting rappers' ass
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You could of been my main but you scrap and will wack, black
The only thing I smoke 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!"
Hill 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, than small leaves
rapping all be, I'm wrecking on all 3
This 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
new, Brand Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape them and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me
Wait let me hear tune, tune me in
So I'm straight, if I "drop the bomb" I have to go
Break nig' for anytime or any day, as many rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not 'cause I'm hot, if I can get then you'll get got
Au contraire mon frere this is all my
I cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out there
Put on a tip or hitting hips, I'm more quick
I Grease my Lightnin', frightening how I get, a slick
Schooled, dark, cool
Two types of very thick or very thin
Naughty By and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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