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Hey Ap, why dont you do the uhthe on this shit? Yo Apathy, Fort Minor, Of Beyond, Demigodz
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Yo, Rappers like metal and ghettos Guns, metals and I pistol whip two of ya and fuck Soprano A cat who sells bugs but tell them thugs that Rappers like, like Rappers heavy metal and ghettos Guns, metals and I pistol whip two of ya and Meadows Soprano A cat who sells them but tell them thugs that They dont how to carry more heat than welding gloves I walk amongst the gods, my head in the clouds Always show love, getting head in the crowds Put it in your mouth blast off like NASA The of nastiness Transform a bitch into A cheap freak sadomasochist Dastardly bastard who raps so and heal the cripple like Christ the miraculous Who fights my savageness, turns punks The police clock Ap there he go Always on the because I use to carry blow lock her down but I never marry ho's Bury foes when the flows comes through stereo
There we go flipping unpredictable Cursing the first words like torrets on the bird like a back-heavy jet as it is I stop and its making me nervous, ok? Get me on a and I'm cracking a backpack full of tracks on some CDs Be me, fuck and not likely To bite me you to be you times ninety I got schemes and a team so we Get on a scene a scene on the nightly Say what I mean, mean or politely the dream in some clean white Nike's Or DC's, I'm not a shit Fuck the words that you heard and the lips they hang from I stay banging the bang bang and hanging you lames in the same no name you came from I dont got an excuse, just the truth I'm fucking awesome when I'm rocking the And I stay ready hot bloc rocking abuse Y'all are not stopping us dude Tak, get 'em
It off lookin' over and hit the galaxy Now we are moving them they are crowing me the Cali king Anything tossed on my getting chewed up With a crew that sips a little brew way too Hooligans, smacked in the face with bats Your fucking rap good as me, boo-booin I said I was rude, in the shoes, you don't believe me You can ask Devin the dude how I strip down you clown stand in my socks Rip the mother fuckers ass like I'm Cannibal, You want to be stoned? Beat 'em with a basket of Get your shit flowing for the casket to drop You know them S.O.B.'s get the record to stop Breaking the habit is what happened to Tak? He's unleashed, he's a beast so hand me a Bloc Party, your corpses posing for? , the camera was shot, huh and Machine Shop, necklace fly No everyone is so petrified I said, Styles and Machine Shop, fly No wonder everyone is so
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