oh, man, be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first class ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, check it.
chorus: i treat rap like and robbers count dollars like a whirlwind do it til the ends bust like a choppa x2
ya everybody my attentions bounce so quick and start your i can take it to another another time and more my energy heat it up the north face i see the pace in rhymes like a i try to get like an editor never sweat when im two steps of ya im in and out of the studio on the i got a mash, the cash whiplash 'cause a got it so fast can put it past anyone comin realer my rhymes attemptin like coke on a decisive a who rock tight shit and get the thang to like a night stick shake it up lifeless, jaws of nuttin else but to rule this era.
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the way, my rap is great, full time in ya mind im'a captivate so ya better just bystand no mic stand you couldnt rock the house with a live band i be ready just to take the heat go and chase the freak and im'a lace the beat with thats not found chump step up straight got clowned knocked down face first the back...rap a tap glich, release the so rapid ya flinch gimme ya engine im'a em out we just spend ya fuck lo profile
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last standin and plannin certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that shit over like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the u couldnt imagine. my momma gunna but i keep flyin like a dragon i be 50 years old and still saggin. mind control about a a dose im'a explode overload land and blows really expect to understand it tho stay with ur little standard flow while i stay like a lion, bitch break down compounds a scientist increase ya feel smackin up mc's til i rest in peace.
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