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[Lakim
? rappers are 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, it's to attack the prey
So make way for green beret
Bring on the refills, you see we
The name of the brain game is or be killed
I'm an expert, who will be the next jerk to
Let me you got 8 million ways to die
We torch and scorch ya, make ya feel sore
Have that ass looking just like this boo-boo slipped the
to kill, dunk skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I don't a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I fresh meat
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and real
I tie one to a and go drag ya ass
I'm more a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton, watch out I come to Harlem
So don't whisper or a sound or croak
Shit ya prop, go straight down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the way
Putting rappers outta commission on an off-day
Flavor Unit rules G, we're taking out
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Here comes and it's all that, in fact contact
You're next of kin, friend, follow the format
While you slip, I grips so expect to get
Ask me if I give a fuck I ain't got shit 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 neck like a stick
I know who beat'cha (who?), my grip
Failing this to some type of
I cut ya fucking head off and use it as a Christmas 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 your luck
of his legs were found in back of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a
The rest of his at a dove site 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,
nigga tried me, died G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, me, I'm getting rappers' ass
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You of been my main shit but you scrap and will wack, black
The only thing I with a pipe is an ass crack
You Treach, I'll seal you quick, you can't touch that
I thought you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, that!"
Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef
Give me a hearing aid or two then I'm through 'cause I'm def
That's how we all be, tighter than leaves
rapping all be, I'm wrecking on all 3
This means 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, fuck the
Brand new, Brand Nubian, Puba-in
them and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then
Wait let me hear 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 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 of marrying very thick or very thin
By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
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