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We the fruits of rotten seeds, it's 'bout greed the policy, get from me, so I grab all I see And after that we out, in a trail of Raps and doubtless of standards upheld and maintained
ain't no, flash in the pan shit, just sell it and fade to nada Or dance to propel, a major knot up in my billfold One day I got up and I no rapper greater They fake and still doze and act like they young as
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time to let the weak shit go, no more And if you us, hoe hoe You should know, it's time to let wack shit go, no more And if you us, hoe hoe
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Souls of Mischief make 'em all fall in If pressin' your luck self destruct I'm vindictive, so Intriguing on the mic, we don't see alike
I strike at breakneck speeds and leave you twice 'Fore I ice cold lyrics and you're sliced the mirror and it's right to the center Where it hurts,
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I reduce you to dust Plus styles'll crush smiles, seducing women 'til bust out Of they garments, always give the crowd what they I rock the mic and now, don't want you on it
So I own it, I make my tight It's like I'm nuttin' when I'm writing to cut and slice men You wouldn't, I win every that we clash I will surpass ya, famous A Plus a known
if you wanna, it makes no difference 'Cause you still gonna die, a goner You shouldn't try, why was you on the Mic in the first
You even to track, see yousa nigga with the worst taste I make you disperse with haste My tape first with hurts your face we curse the fates I think that I should be your human Makin' MC's suicidal when they they title
Now, you should know, it's to let that wack shit go No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe Now, you should know, it's time to let that wack go No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe
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