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It's Finesse, the rhyme vet
Like Bigge, I'm 'Ready to die', but it ain't my fucking yet
I bring the noise static, I cause havoc
I grab the mic, I pack a party like traffic

You know my style, I got the hip
I should be a construction worker, the way I be tearing down
One of the best, you to shout it
a nigga's ass and won't give two thoughts about it

Word, I hunt you
I got a reasons why none of you can fuck around
I beginners, saute contenders
Shit, and be damned if I don't away the winner

I kick facts, flip raps hip tracks
You know what I'm
(Yeah, I can dig that)
I'm gifted, my rhyme is
it comes to knowledge, I got jewels like the Diamond District

I'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the
Chicken heads, my status
For that's waiting to doubt
I'm a play like Pete Rock and C L and "Straighten it out"

Ayo Show, my man
(Add on, add on)
A G, my man
(Add on, add on)

Ayo show, my man
(Add on, add on)
D-Flow, my man
(Add on, add on)

it, I got the herb to bomb your brain
I'm a threat like Saddam Hussein, niggas know my name
I the same in a competition
I break them clowns into something

Buck 'em with the Smith and Wesson
M C's leave my section
Finger on the trigger, I figure, I kill nigga for stepping
I tote the four-fifth riff, and get jaw shift

Flip and add jewels got me looking gorgeous
Ignore the and get bucked down, child
the three-pound pile, blow, How you like me now?
The new improved flow, you how I do so

Whatever, a motherfucking like Cujo
I'm out to get mine, I mils, God
Niggas that feel hard, chill, fuck around and get your grill
It's D-Flow, you know my steelo, will let you know how we go
Chop him like a and let him die

And then I'm a add on arithmetic
Suckers, careers get stopped, so stop, who you with?
I'm on point with the and fakes
Ain't the one, you get hung like
(Think I am?)

And it's proven, blank, that's the conclusion
Seeing me losing, it's all an
Like the rawism, I'm a kiss him when I him
desert him, because the Show and A G shit is sickening

Giving stress to snakes is a ritual
and north flakes, oh yes, they bless the physical
Promote the No, I'm not
I use it as an art, ain't got the heart to hip-hop
Time to breeze, now I'm gone, the greats is rolling
So add on and on

Ayo show, my man
(Add on, add on)
A G, my man
(Add on, add on)

Ayo show, my man
(Add on, add on)
D-Flow, my man
(Add on, add on)