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This nigga take it like Blacksploitation flicks
And Afros where niggas to catch this shit
I was, uhh, years ago
If you know that we keep it fresh like douche
If you didn't know, y'all need that extra
(When up on the mic)

We're rushing with raw delight
We're that shit while y'all niggas bite
Speaking 'bout ya
(Ya copycats)
Ya weak beats and ya sloppy
(Ya raps)

We come though light
While ya weak lyrics spread hype
We kicking true forms of
Sketches of sound

try to stop the force
(You we on course)
Thinking they have the source
(When ya catch 'em, 'em no remorse)

Hey, man, I've got a for you
Can you me?
(Speaking on you MC's)
Ya not really
(That's 'cuz I cut ya off)
Time to set the story
(Brothers for their fate)

You was nerd fake cat who went to school
At Lamda trying not to recite the rhymes
(So you the poems)
I your lip
(So you sideways like Sly Stallone)

Face the truth, my fists are to knock your left tooth
Lyrically, ya moms rhymes better than you and she's mute
Step two times to the left, up ya fists
Direct 'em those wack MC's please as I reminisce

You might have more dollars than you have sense
The LP's ground like Hercules
Let's take that fake cat, break back and make
People around the world they trying to play us like 8-track

I rhymes to educate all those who's killing
be the only way to express how I'm feeling
Ya conniving like Clinton, with more than, Judge Judy
You'd be a good ass looking girl because ya sound booty

But on subject on talking 'bout ya wack MC's
Ya like counterfeit
(Phony)
But back in the days, y'all wasn't no killas, or gangsta G's
Y'all up on other shit
(Talkin' ya shooting off clips)

Yo, we waiting for the
But most of y'all niggas is the that half of us brothers have split
(Yo, a damn shame)
You know I'm kicking true to the

You I am to keep it real
Like my nigga Kaz, I'm letting off battle
I'm replacement
(Replacement)
up in the basement
(Madlib up in the basement)

Now, on that
(What you about, cat?)
Talking 'bout ya MC's
We drop a sound
(We keep it, we it)
We keep it
Not like fake gangsta G's

I the mic and strike
(While light)
I'm peaking, you keep weakening like
Yo, I'm tired of
(Absence of the Above)
riot up, and then blame it on the blaze they've fired up

So I'm bringing
(Something was never lost)
'Cuz you we can't just forget
About peeps who's strictly conscious, the 8-0

5 niggas got soul Kato
When you I'll block blows, rock roll the cradle
So, ay yo, on beats I'm like the Tornado
Child live from the 5 that be 8-0