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this one in your collection Newark to representin' Who do we have up to (MC El) Lace
El the Sensai, One In this field, niggaz get killed, quick with the Intact, ill with raps, facts to fill gaps React, tap your Internet and patch into my steez or my style
down to make the cheese wild MC's get defused I'm the bomb specialist the wettest, test this, deadly like asbestos Check the credit, set it, so odd they have to call a My paragraphs be off key, why niggaz can't get it
For those of you who don't know, my keeps MC's On freeze like Sub-Z MK3 fatality Do remember like Clue, I run up on booty On every weekend out 'cause I be geekin'
Lounge like the peppermint, the Skwad President Leaves a resident finding evidence of sedatives Daily, scoopin' through the Roots like Alex Bailey beat down to a soundman lookin' scary
Label secretary yet I'ma Fresh rhymer comma of the drama the bomber From the Lands, off hand claps I run raps And shatter nigga cyphers into pieces like gun
When I break it down, from NJ to Illtown When I it down, from Newark NJ to Illtown I break it down, from Newark NJ to Illtown When I break it down, from NJ to Illtown
My verbal, patterns reach than Saturn Bustin' niggaz up because my be breakin' atoms stranger ProForm arranger, fake U-SA Polo shirt stainer With the tec never plainer indent
That's the men blend we make and cross without the fakin' To the ten respect we just take it New jacks relax 'cause the syntax be Xeroxed I be locked on spots like niggaz movin' in from swat
I X Men out than Elijah, Muhamm Ali of rhyme schemes Leavin' my at the crime scene Skwad Odd Man, receive like Roxanne the top man, and shock fans like I'ma rock band
I cut the mustard and plus I can it dusted Whatever you with I touch and leave it busted My click rips and up in ya like the shits From grits, while yo sits like it's on bricks
Tracy Chap I laugh at, half-assed rappers Who lack fat tracks get capped at, that the masses, niggaz in classes tryin' to catch the math As I sit and think the ink to craft
My instruments workin as I'm jerkin' Your style hurtin' in the your crew nervous rehearsin' In the cut I run amuck with mad stuff Niggaz can't touch, escape wack like handcuffs, so C'mon and get down with that sound
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Word up, thank you I think I'm Mellow Max in the house Peace to my Park Ave, Swift-O-Matic, yeah Boom Skwad in the how you like it now?
the skills, what? Chancellor Ave, Ave, nigga where ya at? Aww, man the Bricks, Newark to If ya know I think ya better ask Breakin' it down, sizin' it up for the year nine-six,