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Yo
I had to go for
From the bottom to the top is a climb
But hard rhymes hard times
Gimme a spotlight and shine
than the brightest star
No who you are
You're
I won
And for the coup de
Competition into fans
Like a
My competition
From to country
It's never too far I'll take 'em all
the Shah to the Czar
The Fu Man Chu
The Minister too
The King and the
My are so mean I'll do
A number on the
Like before
Is it a
Or the of world war
Choose your no half-steppin'
And go
But if ya watch ya step
And slow
Take your change your mind
Cause steppin' to my is like
steppin' on a mine
you to kingdom come
This ain't
A brother he's ready for war brings him on
A perilous
You catch a
to burn me
Cause like an attorney

Your rhymes of my
And I'm standing

As the competition
In ain't no competition y'all
I'm rollin' over
Rappers a U.S. tank
Meanwhile laughin' all the way to the
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Tried to put me
rap was crap
And be around
Any than two years
But years later
I'm still
paid
Because the rhymes I
Made dollars and
I wasn't
I
from drugs
I touched a pipe
I wanna get high
I the mic
I never did white
I write lines
And I ain't sniffin' but
The vapors from hype
As I start to
On the rhymes I
to a level with the gods and I tote
Loads and mounds of
As reach new heights
A half-a-mile heaven is the party site
And I'm the
The ods be packed in
Coming out of their for me to rock it
And
Like they've ever ever been entertained
They try to act godly but they can't
Aphrodite freak
As her knees get
And Venus would
Off word I speak
would get loose
Fully
I'll Apollo's ryhmes sound like
Mother
By end
is so hyped
He'd spread the
That a god on the mic
Captivating all the gods
By the
Described as a dark-skinned brother in
But the other gods
I a myth
You rif
I you take the fifth
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Is the source of my
is the course
And life's the
For who don't know
repetitive
Lack of
Serves as a
Makes you and max
The lack of
you back
The are stacked
Against a weak
Makes a mind
But ain't weak
I got a and I'ma speak mine
you the truth
I the roof
With so hard
I'm
One of the lip
sink your ship
You get hip
Let's a trip
All
This is the last
I ain't a mandate
I'll only ask
Once and once
To a ticket
Get on the rap
me kick it
From to state
And every hick town
all be down
With the new hip
me like more
Than a star of the sport
But like the judge in a court
rise
And raise hands in the air
Pump fists
And swear
To the truth
The truth
And nothing but the
Not only the
Cause the and the old
Are all
It makes no
I'm on the mic
For those who
Visualize their eyes can't see
You wanna get the
on me
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