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Mmm...yeah, that sound kinda ill...word...yeah... ace in the
with my man marley marl, y'know... got dj clash in the
House...and my dj, steady pace on the cut, right? [doin' the
Right, so I'm about to get into here...

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I'm ace, from a place
Or I say borough
they like the bass to be thorough
With the of a mule
And the click of a tool no bullets
In the clip, it's the trick of a
'cause he who fronts gets you can't smoke
To such stunts is no joke
You better know where you are
Try to be rude and get chewed a starburst
Now how juice you got?
You couldn't hang if I a noose and knot
Now try on for size
Too much baseball, too many pies
your heels three times, kid
And now you can see my rhymes did
Suckers and nerds come in herds just cattle
First I them, then I hand them a rattle
So they can a little noise in protest
Those fussed got bust wearin' no vest
I told mc to go west
Let's see who can put on a best
The creep that to sleep got no rest
I got a rap that can trap a slow
Where's your she's out on a hoe quest
Fingernail tips, red lips, summer dressed
In a camisole she's a pro
With a big backside but no breasts
to the fire pit
I know kids that wish you'd worn some flyer shit
'cause as soon as you off the train
They put a big nine to your brain
Be on the lookout, and yo, keep
there's a battle goin' on in brooklyn.

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Just the water in a river flows, I'm fluid
And as I do it, I deliver
So mcs, you better keep left up
Try to and you might just get f'd up
'cause I'll terminate, as you learn a great
Don't ever try or you'll earn a fate
Worse than 'cause I'm here to give it to ya
You got a life, but don't how to live it do ya?
I on a day-to-day basis
Doin' my in all kinds of places
You sit with a frowned-up grill
Talkin' 'bout who ya kill
Well listen up
Put down the uzi, stop tryin' to shaft
'cause life a tv screen
Bullets can the skin, rupture the spleen
And the stuff that flows out veins ain't ketchup
Sit back, relax as I up
The scene on a brooklyn on a late night
It was a fight to me
I was an innocent bystander
Let me try and, uh, explain why I'd a
a big fat stick
Well it was that, or get his ass kicked
See, it was five one
But this brother was too to run
So he in like a trooper
Fightin' against all odds a group of
Brothers that looked the way he looked, friend
It was a in brooklyn.