Yo, the burial ground sound, Dunn It's out here Staten puttin' chills in y'all niggaz in it, yo
My devastatin' hot '97 Keep me on point for my four digit Heavyweight lyric lost one calorie I'm soon to be seen, on the TV
Cappacino to the Afro Sheen Stay black, I'm at, high road to rap council Splash to Wu in a orderly tonsil Never limit to the diction, chaos to mixin'
Brutalize a sound check, ripple the intermission Rap's under siege, held like a squeeze Forced in the 'Donna nuclear freeze Through the to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad
Ruckus a whirlpool in the rap If you dare to thirty-six, chambers of strangers My word of mouth, it's all real wigs might Livin' large and in charge out Bon Voyage
Twenty-four diamond named God Alias Daryl Hill bring thugs to kill around my son, Daryl Jr. never eatin' large Auntie Dauntie sixteen holdin' me
AIDS of rap may be contagious to sound Verbal the slang pushed back to create Method forcin' J-Love to the Pain from underground Realizin' food for thought is
Shaolin cut the crack into a triple-O Blue do what he do to keep that currency Hopin' I a deal so we can catch a full wheel Instead of catchin' bodies, niggaz not keepin' it
Dirtball that steal cake from stores my type of niggaz I be wantin' on my tours Can't help it, my styles fat like Roseanne Ruckus in the square, I stay like the Clan
on my arm, pen and pad in my hand Punk better beware of the Shaolin Defy interactive project of the Corn Gats and my man, 'em bustin' till he's gone
Style so ancient it sparks like the unicorn come through everyday my uniform Changes and switches, I came to make out of bitches Crackhead get stitches
So what up with that kid, danger I attack kid Watch how the slang you, just like the fat kid another pyramid, look how we slid All over Park Hill, politic
On a dollar bill all in it together You can't fuck the stormy weather, yaknahmean?
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