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[Raekwon the
Let's get it on
John John Blazeini, J-Bird

Another legacy

[Method] The Iron

the Chef]
Yo
Yeah, yo, yo
Dart throwing, yo aimin at nostril, Aeropostle
rockin halibut steak we choppin
Mili-tia, eight to nine generals at one
Fine we blend wine, go one line
the snakeskin, Dunn was scaley
Chopped his head off fuhrilly, sit back, the Bailey's
Wetter than white milk, grab the - that's the heater
My drop losses, strike like Adidas
Shit is deep, the Grant's burnin
The time earnin, just got snatched by more Germans
are seein me bleedin, jet off in
the Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich

Man]
I dig my life experiences, it up
in twelve inches, my defenses
Put it up in raw trenches, holdin court on the benches
In the servin life sentence
confusion in New York, on these city sidewalks
Busy sidewalks, there's no
Stop actin like it's me losin, peep my day
Pompei on city streets, the Sun heat
in Hell's Kitchen, time to get finger itchin
again plot thicken, and you succumb
to the will of the slum your tongue
Burn a bush with the Iron Lung, pay to no one
by association, stank bitch
wanna give me some, nappy -- I pass
Let players flash, and trick on they cash
on your funky ass I buy shit that last
A lifetime I write rhyme, chippin
the pipeline then it's time, that's when I'm jetty
in a fifty-seven Chevy, gassed on my own
Head heavy, with deadly

I opened up my rap bible, then the light
over the children, as it began to
I started buildin, many times before
but didn't score, my reading was
Injected the Devil's english, I extinguish
and approach all hominyms, shit in brain
Wipe my ass the phenonmenyms, be holy
or get down with the Moet-o, kid encyclopedia
Left y'all petrol, my dancehall
rap like Peter Metro, echo, what?
my psycho, limw piece tec-o leggo
Uniform flow, stay strong my shit is real
out bro
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[Method

Eyes as diamonds, time
Motherfuckers battle with the bat or pen
Give it to em raw, it to em raw
down to the floor, up to the roof with the proof
mad, god damn!
Hahahaha,