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Yo
I had to go for
From the bottom to the top is a hard
But hard rhymes beat times
a spotlight and I'll shine
Brither than the brightest
No who you are
You're
I won
And for the coup de
Competition into fans
a politician
My competition
From country to
never too far cause I'll take 'em all
From the Shah to the
The Fu Man Chu
The Minister too
The King and the
My are so mean I'll do
A on the country
Like before
Is it a
Or the of world war
your weapon no half-steppin'
And go
But if ya steppin' watch ya
And slow
your time change your mind
Cause steppin' to my is like
on a land mine
Blowing you to kingdom
This Vietnam
A brother he's ready for war brings him on
A perilous
You catch a
to burn me
Cause like an attorney

Your of my design
And I'm standing

As the competition
In actuality ain't no competition
Cause I'm over
Rappers a U.S. tank
laughin' all the way to the bank
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Tried to put me
rap was crap
And wouldn't be
Any longer two years
But eight later
I'm still
paid
Because the I made
dollars and cents
I wasn't
I
from drugs
I touched a pipe
When I get high
I the mic
I did white lines
I write lines
And I ain't sniffin' but
The from hype rhymes
As I start to
On the rhymes I
Ascending to a level with the and I tote
Loads and of people
As they reach new
A from heaven is the party site
And I'm the
The ods will be in
Coming out of their pockets for me to it
And
they've never ever ever been entertained
They try to act godly but they maintain
would freak
As her knees get
And Venus peak
Off every I speak
Zeus would get
induced
I'll make Apollo's ryhmes sound
Goose
By end
Mercury is so
spread the word
That a god on the mic
Captivating all the other
By the
as a dark-skinned brother in glasses
But unlike the gods
I ain't a
You rif
I you take the fifth
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Is the source of my
History is the
And the test
For who don't know
repetitive
Lack of
Serves as a
Makes you and max
The lack of
you back
The are stacked
a weak mind
Makes a meek
But mine ain't
I got a piece and I'ma speak
Telling you the
I raise the
With rhymes so
I'm
One of the lip
Could your ship
You get hip
Let's a trip
All
is the last call
I a mandate cause
only ask y'all
Once and once
To a ticket
Get on the rap
Watch me it
From state to
And every little town
all be down
With the new hip
Treating me more
Than a star of the sport
But like the judge in a court
rise
And your hands in the air
your fists
And solemnly
To the truth
The whole
And but the truth
Not only the
the young and the old
Are all
It no difference
I'm on the mic
For those who
what their eyes can't see
You wanna get the
on me
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