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Yo
I had to go for
From the bottom to the top is a climb
But hard rhymes beat hard
Gimme a spotlight and shine
Brither the brightest star
No who you are
You're
I won
And for the coup de
Competition into fans
a politician
My spans
From country to
never too far cause I'll take 'em all
From the Shah to the
The Fu Man Chu
The Prime too
The King and the
My rhymes are so I'll do
A on the country
never before
Is it a
Or the threat of war
Choose your weapon no
And go
But if ya watch ya step
And slow
Take your time your mind
Cause to my rhyme is like
steppin' on a mine
Blowing you to come
This Vietnam
A brother thinks he's ready for war him on
A perilous
You a hernia
Trying to me
like an attorney I'll

Your of my design
And I'm styill

As the falls
In ain't no competition y'all
I'm rollin' over
Rappers a U.S. tank
Meanwhile all the way to the bank
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Tried to put me
rap was crap
And wouldn't be
Any longer than two
But years later
I'm still
Fully
Because the rhymes I
dollars and cents
I dense
I
Away from
I touched a pipe
When I wanna get
I the mic
I did white lines
I only write
And I ain't sniffin' but
The from hype rhymes
As I start to
On the I wrote
Ascending to a level the gods 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
out of their pockets for me to rock it
And
Like they've never ever been entertained
They try to act godly but they can't
Aphrodite would
As her knees get
And would peak
Off word I speak
would get loose
Fully
I'll make Apollo's sound like
Mother
By end
is so hyped
He'd spread the
there's a god on the mic
Captivating all the gods
By the
Described as a brother in glasses
But the other gods
I a myth
You rif
I suggest you take the
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Is the of my success
is the course
And the test
For those who know
History's
of knowledge
Serves as a
you relax and max
The of facts
Holds you
The are stacked
Against a mind
Makes a mind
But mine ain't
I got a and I'ma speak mine
Telling you the
I the roof
rhymes so hard
I'm
One of the lip
Could your ship
You get hip
take a trip
All
This is the last
I ain't a cause
only ask y'all
Once and only
To a ticket
Get on the rap
Watch me it
From state to
And little hick town
all be down
With the new hip
Treating me more
Than just a of the sport
But more the judge in a court
rise
And raise your in the air
Pump fists
And solemnly
To rock the
The whole
And nothing but the
Not only the
the young and the old
Are all
It no difference
I'm on the mic
For who can't
Visualize what their eyes see
You get the picture
on me
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