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Yo the technique, detrimental to your Leave you in the dust, let y'all choke on fumes the tight mikes, aerodynamic, gigantic The I cast is dominant, royal highness North Philly's own cham-pion Purposely remainin' until shown Cold as stone, the stage, my home away home I, prefer to leave these cloned alone Buildin' a home for MC's gone wrong Feel the when my team come on strong, it's QD
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[B.A. Hey yo I got a fetish, to see rip When my Tek spits, breakin' the where ya'll chest is I dare a nigga to try and I'll put the sweat in your palms when you swallow you're apple Eat like Chupacabra was eating cattle Defeat disease palabras, frequently in battle Make the man fall back and start to squeal a fifth to his face, taste the steel This why I got pro and stay ruthless You useless, Fuck with us and toothless often known as psycho-drama dispensors Paralyze niggas then put 'em in trauma