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another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and on a deathbed You he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted Suckin' up to the devil, steppin' a level
It's who they is you Who protects us us and you from you Yes and it counts, fuck the ounce I sued bastards, yeah, they got bounce
I did 'em like a demo, threw 'em out the I took a 98 'cause I never liked a But pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad for mad times, that's what's up
Some gonna change, I got 'em in a range I rearrange, so I'm buildin' back your brain Wreckin' records with stuff Am I loud Yeah, you got ta give it up
it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
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Come again the same old bounce I'm calling a and once again it counts Mad tense, mad brothers know The in the back got the black behind and that's wack
And again it's on! Hey, Jimmy cracked corn singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm with a rhyme, what? I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme through the rough and crazy
You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I her They hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired so take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to you down
Rappers rippin' a kickin' finger-lickin' But to the I'm givin' but never cotton pickin' Like Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta it up
Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never ever Some ain't change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't never, ever change
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
And when I'm coming, some young dumb and cum Some second guessing my lessons about young Some know like Run said, "So here we go" it is inside, whoop, there it is
There it is, there it is, right My man X is a bad mother, shut mouth I'm talking Terminator, he's the man it is, can you hit me off with another one
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I never did doing dumb shit Some gangsta lying, I'd rather Presidents Dead or alive, bring 'em and swing 'em I vocalize, I rap, I don't sing 'em
'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the game for the I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, but no cigar I got mine for I'm my rhyme
The flow go I want, and that's clever Give a piece of my to prevent some crime And who behind the guns to the young ones The ones make 'em is the ones that take 'em
for no reason, down in duck season I don't want my mama, on the street wearing So yaself before ya wreck yaself Respect yaself, hah, you got ta it up
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