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Shabazz]
? rappers are full of this, I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit
I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the bullshit
Flavor Unit, it's time to attack the
So make way for green beret
Bring on the refills, you see we
The name of the brain is kill or be killed
I'm an expert, who be the next jerk to try?
Let me explain you got 8 ways 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 is 'I don't give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I fresh meat
I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and fast
I tie one to a truck and go ya ass
I'm than a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton, watch out when I to Harlem
So don't or make a sound or croak
ya prop, go straight back down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the way
Putting outta commission even on an off-day
Flavor Unit rules G, taking rappers out
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Here comes trouble and it's all that, in fact
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 'cause I ain't got shit to
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 (who?), my grip
Failing this to some of tournament
I cut ya fucking off and use it as a Christmas tree ornament
Come and me a test whoever claims to be the best
with the 40-below footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go press your
Both of his legs were found in of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a
The rest of his body at a dove site in
Damn man, Mr. Handman, you bragging
Ya up, made a wrong turn 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 my main shit but you scrap and will wack, black
The only I smoke with a pipe is an ass crack
You challenge Treach, I'll seal you quick, you can't touch
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 then I'm 'cause I'm that def
That's how we all be, tighter than small
rapping all be, I'm wrecking on all 3
This drill chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is that your head or is neck blowing a fucking bubble?
A-B-C, to the S-T
You-V-W-X, fuck the
Brand new, Nubian, Grand 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 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 contraire mon frere is all my hair
I cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out there
Put on a tip or hitting hips, I'm than quick
I Grease my Lightnin', 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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