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Yo, yo, I flash knowlegde not scandal, me dismantle Your handle, lyrics like candles they burn on in your sandle Microphone Vandal, KRS make 'em scamble When they gamble, I tear them flannel, you wanna battle?
You is a dreamer, I put up my Benz, you put up Beamer I guarantee ya, I ya standin' with your beaper Double or nothing, you put up your and your megaspeakers You'll have no sound, while, I'll be uptown in your
Don't with teachers, we pray for peepers We no cheaters is rare, but we wax that and square Don't even stare too or dare the wrong, I'm there and gone a, really simple, sing a long
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Yo, yo Kid Capri is the dopest, open up the Let me in the place before you recognize the raw, yo It's right in your face just a little taste, yo, I'm kinda nuts like The save your money 'cause this album is bananas
I'm flashin' just a little style, for a while, been flowin' like the Nile From when you was just a child, now it's '98, and I not hesitate You'll be floatin' in the lake, you're not no You're lightweight, I devistate on the races
No, I'm not a racist, but no race could really this I hate this, no I don't, face Kris, no you won't You know you broke 'cause you want ain't really dope a billy goat, I ram your set like, blaow Who cares, how you me now, you're on the ground
Boogie-Down, let me make one thing clear, BX, this is our year Try and die here, superfly here, as I threw my spear near Think to do my dear, I'm new and clear, my clarity's amazing Still blazin', the low on occasion, we make hotter, John Blaze You niggas, rockin' in the wrong ways, I make your knock
While, the plays, Kid Capri bombs bural, bombs thorough Now, you know what you can vibe fuck talkin' mom's herald Let's make it happen, me and you rappin', fuck wack Fuck where you sell your at, it's all good but your rap-style Seems to be common, if ain't no shit you don't need to be rhymin'
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South Bronx, I'm smaller, not bigger, water not liquor So I slaughter your lyric-lick, you move like a ninja I'm all up in your white blood, my is devestatin', your renovatin' Like hood, what, you expect when I'm on the set, forget I'm givin' in cash and wreck, you still ain't ready yet, yet
When I connect all y'all hit the deck, heck, you might as Sign that publishing check, you ain't worth, my style is ugly And dirty, if you ain't close to the thirty you really heard of me But don't worry, in the clubs I get with 'em
Got styles for the eighties, nineties, and the new Only MC's be like Kris got some is with him they can't get with him, only the best sit wiht him Cops don't be friskin' him, gangs be him Nations be missin' him, you really think you him?
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