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And a stand because we all hourstand
You have to the cake with grease
and let the battle release and make so that we all get a piece
A slice for Mama Do, a slice for Papa Do I come from and kid that's how we do
I only speak for I.N.I. speak for your crew
so why would I watse my time to even you
I my mind on billed, and plus I keeping some skill Consant thought about the madness can't hear the ldol chatters about
So I escape and the funk rotue out, histroy's taught me what is all about
My destiny is profilled when I'm and out
But I'll apart of me to cover all my acounts and I'm out

You always wanna be in the (right)
The Center of Attention I also like to
I.N.I. rocks the
It's like that cuz we it hot

it out, yo
You see I prefer the approach so bust it
joint's bumping lovely, skins is thick like custom the weapons that keep me steppin' while I proflex the (?) microphone check-in.
You flow for a second
but now It's Rob-O's ditz sweatin
and at my show, you see theatin.
Why you stressing the tense to the strengh of this wiff microphonist,
your bicth attention is the bonest. Midatonest, crusin all I got rhym goddamn.
the funk music, rock, and jam.
Pakistan stacks and grands and at the female fans at the Local Thea-ther the vocal creator slash I blast beacuse you can't fuck with me.
I guess is the way your luck will be.
Frontin much nevre, with the rep that you can't preserve to +I+ and '95 you gettin' served the method of Center of Attention

Doesn't truly pay to be the Center of the main atraction gettin' all the action
People stoppin' the +I+ with question after
I spit a few replies and keep with my my self and never in the carrying type but I'll insite a riot oragnize and never quiet
it try it, dissin the +I+ is no use
I bounce like Cashar and get loose
the mic, spittin words I write
Or the pad or the paper or this caper
Got nuff up's and down's clowns
Jealous niggas tryin to countin my fingers
But yo, Im a spirtal dropping bombs
Like David when he wrote the songs
So you need to do to listen up remain calm
not a wave refuse to be a salve cause I'm the center

Ho-low, the of Attention
Meccalicous you the of Attention
Terence I be the of Attention
My man the Center of Attention
Money you the Center of Attention
And Grand Banga you the Center of
Lou you the Center of Attention
Red the Center of Attention
(?) you the Center of Attention you be
G, the Center of Attention you be
G-O the Center of
My man Ropa-loc of Attention
Dave Ice is the of Attention
My brother D you the Center of Attention
All the boros be the of Attention
Pete you the Center of Attention let's bounce