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I go wild as I sip from a cold Set up rhymes like to gunpowder Boom, did the crank From being R, from being top rank
I'm hard like an Phrases might get too tough to down in sections So I a pen and pad, I'm back To a killer similar to a back stab
Don't me, arrest my brain, it's insane If I'm booty, then I've framed By an MC, who be the R E D Fuck with me, get slapped up and capped up easy
By me and a tre-eight So vacate the Or ask Mayday, for H E L P Brothers me, I'm electrifyin' similar to round three
I don't brag and boast but smash and MCs degrees from here to the West Coast I'm miracle with no Piece of membranes smash like crackers they Ritz, Saltine or Town House
None of the above get caught with the Kick, black flip, semi My vocal prove my pull ain't bull I'm wit the Squad
No more than to five brothers Six or more, you got smothered By a fist of fury, is the verdict Let's hear it from the
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I'm a to rappers, terror to an MC Cold wreck, the nigga with the of E-D Aggravation, need it, so get off my dick Master of disaster, no for flicks Straight up b-boy, Real like Bruce Leroy the bozack when I'm stabbin' a skeezoid
Gangsta rap, it's Daddy with a bozack Roy the funk punk skunk like a smokestack So low and lick up balls I'm like Schwarzenegger, shit
In Total up E-D and the posse that's ten deep To wax a sucker nigga rappin' MC So step off she gets no props So the fork in him, Redman 'cause he's done
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I'm E-D, I belong with the A one man wreckin' by all means Necessary, I on contact No of getting killed 'cause I'm strapped The Hit Squad's deep, making it sweet to On my but you don't sleep
My mic is caffeine, to Maxwell Making it smooth for me, yes, to wax And you might get scared and spark a I pack steel but hold on like En Vogue
My swiftness, I got a gift not for God bless, mmm-hmm, can I get a I'm fresh like a bag of Chips No toy, I'm a hardcore
again, I quote, I'm danger I smoked Smokey the Bear, I killed the ranger Poof, the fire's out and I'm Peace to Mandela and
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