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

We're through with raw delight
We're dropping that shit y'all niggas bite
Speaking ya copycats
(Ya copycats)
Ya beats and ya sloppy raps
(Ya raps)

We come though light
ya weak lyrics spread negative hype
We true forms of music
of sound increase

Niggas try to stop the
(You we on course)
Thinking that they 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 straight
(Brothers for their fate)

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

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

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

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

But on that on talking 'bout ya wack MC's
Ya comin' like
(Phony)
But back in the days, y'all no killas, gambinos or gangsta G's
Y'all up on other shit
(Talkin' 'bout ya off clips)

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

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

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

I rock the mic and
(While light)
I'm peaking, you keep weakening like
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)
'Cuz you we can't just forget
About them peeps strictly conscious, the 8-0

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