Yo, the burial ground sound, Dunn It's out here Island puttin' chills in y'all niggaz in it, yo
My hot '97 Mentality Keep me on point for my four salary Heavyweight lyric never one calorie I'm soon to be seen, on the TV
Gambino to the Afro Sheen black, where I'm at, high road to rap council Splash love to Wu in a orderly Never limit to the diction, 'cause to mixin'
Brutalize a check, ripple through the intermission Rap's siege, held tight like a squeeze in the world 'Donna nuclear freeze Through the damage to the wannabe and Def Squad
a whirlpool in the rap entourage If you dare to test thirty-six, chambers of My word of mouth, it's all real wigs might large and in charge branch out Bon Voyage
Twenty-four diamond named God Daryl Hill bring thugs back to kill Circle around my son, Jr. never eatin' large Auntie Dauntie sixteen holdin' me
AIDS of rap music may be to sound Verbal the slang pushed back to create Method forcin' J-Love to the Pain from underground Realizin' food for is self-compromisin'
Shaolin cut the crack into a sizin' Blue do what he do to keep that risin' Hopin' I catch a deal so we can a full wheel of catchin' bodies, niggaz not keepin' it real
Dirtball niggaz that cake from stores That's my type of niggaz I be on my tours Can't it, my styles stay fat like Roseanne in the square, I stay rough like the Clan
Panther on my arm, pen and pad in my Punk motherfuckers beware of the Shaolin Defy project Children of the Corn Gats and my man, keep 'em bustin' till he's
Style so ancient it sparks like the unicorn 'Donna come through my uniform Changes and switches, I to make ladies out of bitches Crackhead get stitches
So up with that kid, danger when I attack kid Watch how the slang hits you, like the fat kid another pyramid, look how we slid All over Hill, Stapleton politic
On a twenty dollar all in it together You fuck with the stormy weather, yaknahmean?
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