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 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 ends bust just a choppa x2
ya read my attentions bounce so and start your engines i can take it to dimension another time and more my energy it up like the north face 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, envision the whiplash 'cause a got it so fast can put it anyone comin wait realer my rhymes like coke on a mirror quite decisive a who tight shit and get the thang to like a night stick it up lifeless, jaws of terror nuttin but myself 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 with no mic you couldnt rock the house with a live band i be ready just to take the heat go and chase the freak and lace the beat with technique thats not found first chump up straight got clowned 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 plannin certified so ya gunna demand it take that shit like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the 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 cant really to understand it tho stay with ur little standard flow while i stay tech like a lion, break down compounds like a production ya feel smackin up sucka mc's til i in peace.
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