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Yo, yo, I flash knowlegde not scandal, watch me handle, lyrics like candles they burn on waxes in your sandle Microphone Vandal, KRS make 'em scamble When they gamble, I tear them like flannel, you battle?
You is a dreamer, I put up my Benz, you put up Beamer I guarantee ya, I leave ya with your beaper Double or nothing, you put up your and your megaspeakers You'll have no sound, while, be uptown in your Adidas
Don't mess teachers, we pray for peepers We no is rare, but we wax that fair and square even stare too long or dare the wrong, I'm there and gone With a, really simple, sing a
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Yo, yo Kid is the dopest, open up the door Let me come in the place before you the raw, yo It's right in your face just a taste, yo, I'm kinda nuts like Planters The haters save your money this album is bananas
I'm flashin' a little style, for a little while, been flowin' like the Nile From you was just a child, now it's '98, and I will not hesitate You'll be in the lake, you're not no heavyweight lightweight, I devistate on the equal 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 what you want really dope Like a billy goat, I ram 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 here and die here, 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 head
While, the song plays, Kid Capri bombs bural, bombs Now, you know what you can vibe talkin' your mom's herald Let's make it happen, me and you rappin', fuck wack Fuck where you sell your cracks at, it's all good but rap-style 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 your lyric-lick, you move like a ninja I'm all up in your blood, my style is devestatin', your renovatin' Like hood, what, you expect when I'm on the set, don't I'm givin' in cash and wreck, you still ain't ready yet, yet
When I connect all hit the deck, heck, you might as well Sign over that check, you ain't worth, my style is ugly And dirty, if you ain't close to the thirty you haven't heard of me But don't worry, hurry in the clubs I get 'em
Got for the eighties, nineties, and the new millennium Only sucker MC's be Kris got some is with him Because they can't get with him, the best sit wiht him Cops don't be him, gangs be enlistin' him be missin' him, you really think you dissin' him?
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