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Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw see who's faster Too late blast him with five slugs from the ghetto You slow with yours, had to reach for the guard at the law more gangsters on radar with the night vision Green screen navy seals, all marine mercenary in the mind field Take you way down, underground, 'neath earth's A leeks, flat line
E Dub the mic killer, the off and , my jawa past willie I'm higher marijuana, my styles foreign, look at me As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, major G's I tote 3 50's, 7's the wooden handle in case of a scandal Or a so vandal and if I let off and he gets hit And if you him, go home and light a candle
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Yo, I ferocious, here's another dosage I'll capture your mind hypnosis, so you should focus On what hip hop mean to you, whether Or in your spiritual rorm, than your black college dorm Indecisive swarm lets git it on You know my motto, drinkin' cold on cotoroto
Tall bottles my legs wobble, blow your spot lots like Freddie Foxx, shits fully knocked It's hotter than rocks, I'm gainin' interest like When LL said, "Box" and Crush I the ill power move , kid I"m on fire
Flippin' on MC's like Banner Changing his back tire, admire, the raw in is played out like theater dogs, nothing for this Hold you scoreless, Jersey reppin', flowin' the legends Using mics for weapons, studying all my
So prepare for this paper run, I hit your your crew sayin', "We should of taped son" Maverick, Top Gun, shootin' I prefer over Cristal, I hit the path at the turn style Nocturnals tactics is wild out like a at Jurassic Park
Making music my mouth like Biz Mark Rougher Tim's at Gal heart, check my street smarts credentials, microphones as untencils Like spoons and forks, pop the corks Off the Moey if you felt me, know you, me EPMD and Nocturnal you fuckin' call me
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Yo with cyphers our tradition, I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This ammunition Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill I'm spittin' vocal ammunition
Yeah, yeah, son, Nocturnal, EPMD, you know What's up? You know, what's up, you know what I'm is how we do, reppin' for the crew, Jersey too, hell yeah, hell yeah