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

We're rushing through raw delight
We're dropping that shit while y'all bite
'bout ya copycats
(Ya copycats)
Ya weak and ya sloppy raps
(Ya raps)

We come spreading light
While ya weak lyrics negative hype
We kicking forms of music
Sketches of sound

Niggas try to stop the
(You we on course)
Thinking that they have the
(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 I cut ya hands off)
to set the story straight
(Brothers looking for fate)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So I'm back
(Something that was lost)
you know we can't just forget
About them peeps who's conscious, the 8-0

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