oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's 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 cops and robbers illegal dollars twist a whirlwind do it til the world bust just a choppa x2
ya everybody read my bounce so and start your engines i can it to another dimension another time and more my energy it up like the north face i see the pace in like a tempature i try to get like an editor sweat when im two steps ahead of ya im in and out of the studio on the i got a mash, envision the whiplash 'cause a got it so fast can put it past anyone comin wait my rhymes attemptin coke on a mirror decisive a who rock tight shit and get the to swang like a night stick it up lifeless, jaws of terror nuttin else but myself to this era.
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the faster way, my rap is great, time in ya mind im'a captivate so ya better just with 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 technique thats not found first chump step up straight got knocked down face first the back...rap a tap glich, release the rounds so rapid ya gimme ya im'a take em out we just spend ya fuck lo profile
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last standin cuttin and certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that shit like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight bag waggin grabbin i mean the shit u couldnt imagine. my momma gunna weep but i keep flyin like a i be 50 years old and still saggin. mind control about a gram a dose im'a explode overload and blows really expect to understand it tho stay candid with ur standard flow i stay tech like a lion, bitch break down compounds like a increase ya feel smackin up sucka til i rest in peace.
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