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 rap like cops and robbers count dollars twist like a do it til the world bust just a choppa x2
ya everybody read my bounce so quick and start engines i can take it to dimension another time and space my energy heat it up like the north i see the in rhymes like a tempature i try to get like an editor never sweat im two steps ahead of ya im in and out of the on the regular i got a mash, the cash whiplash 'cause a motherfucka got it so can put it past anyone comin realer my rhymes like coke on a mirror quite a who rock tight shit and get the to swang like a night stick shake it up lifeless, jaws of nuttin but myself to rule this era.
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the faster way, my rap is great, full time in ya 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 the beat with technique thats not found first chump step up straight got clowned knocked down face 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 cuttin and plannin certified dose so ya gunna it take that shit over like a new prince and since we re-rinse wit new prints straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the shit u couldnt imagine. my momma weep but i keep flyin like a dragon i be 50 years old and still saggin. mind control about a gram a dose im'a explode overload land and really expect to understand it tho stay candid with ur standard flow while i stay tech like a lion, break compounds like a scientist increase production ya up sucka mc's til i rest in peace.
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