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Yo, yo, I knowlegde not scandal, watch me dismantle Your handle, lyrics like candles they burn on in your sandle Microphone Vandal, KRS one'll 'em scamble When they gamble, I tear them flannel, you wanna battle?
You is a dreamer, I put up my Benz, you put up your 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, be uptown in your Adidas
mess 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 With a, really simple, a long
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Yo, yo Kid Capri is the dopest, open up the Let me come in the before you recognize the raw, yo It's right in your face just a little taste, yo, I'm kinda nuts like The haters save your '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 will not You'll be floatin' in the lake, not no heavyweight You're lightweight, I devistate on the races
No, I'm not a racist, but no race could really face I hate this, no I don't, you'll Kris, no you won't You know you broke 'cause you want ain't really dope Like a goat, I ram your set like, blaow Who cares, how you like me now, on the ground
Boogie-Down, let me make one thing clear, BX, baby is our year Try here and die here, superfly here, as I my spear near Think what to do my dear, I'm new and clear, my clarity's Still blazin', the low on occasion, we make hotter, John Blaze You niggas, rockin' in the wrong ways, I make your head
While, the song plays, Kid 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 raps Fuck where you sell your cracks at, it's all good but your Seems to be common, if ain't no real you don't need to be rhymin'
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South Bronx, I'm smaller, not bigger, water not liquor So I slaughter quick your lyric-lick, you like a ninja I'm all up in your blood, my style is devestatin', your renovatin' Like hood, what, you when I'm on the set, don't 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 over that check, you ain't worth, my style is ugly And dirty, if you ain't to the thirty you really haven't heard of me But worry, hurry in the clubs I get with 'em
Got for the eighties, nineties, and the new millennium Only sucker be like Kris got some is with him Because can't get with him, only the best sit wiht him don't be friskin' him, gangs be enlistin' him Nations be missin' him, you really you dissin' him?
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