oh, man, cats 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 imagine ya know, straight lust, check it.
chorus: i treat rap cops and robbers count illegal like a whirlwind do it til the ends bust just like a x2
ya read my attentions bounce so quick and start your i can it to another dimension another time and space my energy it up like the north face i see the pace in rhymes like a i try to get control like an never sweat im two steps ahead of ya im in and out of the studio on the i got a mash, envision the whiplash 'cause a motherfucka got it so can put it past anyone comin wait my attemptin like coke on a mirror quite a who rock tight shit and get the thang to swang like a stick it up lifeless, jaws of terror nuttin else but 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 to take the heat go and chase the freak and im'a lace the beat with technique thats not found first chump step up straight got clowned down face first the back...rap a tap glich, release the rounds so ya flinch gimme ya im'a take em out we just spend ya fuck lo profile
x2
last standin cuttin and certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that shit over like a new prince and ever since we 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 overload land and blows really expect to understand it tho stay with ur little standard flow while i stay tech a lion, bitch down compounds like a scientist increase ya feel up sucka mc's til i rest in peace.
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