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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' down a
It's who fear is you Who protects us from us and you you Yes and it counts, fuck the fourty I sued bastards, yeah, they got bounce
I did 'em a demo, threw 'em out the window I took a 98 I never liked a limo But pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, what's up
Some gonna change, I got 'em in a range I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin' your brain records with funky stuff Am I enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up
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 yeah Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
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Come again with the same old I'm calling a foul and once it counts Mad tense, mad brothers know The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's
And once it's on! Hey, Jimmy corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' 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 don't hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and so Sly'll take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to bring you
rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm but never cotton pickin' Like James Brown I'm it loud Am I loud Huh, you got ta give it up
Some ain't change, some ain't gonna change Some gonna never ever change ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never, change
it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up, it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
And when I'm coming, some young dumb and cum Some guessing my lessons about saving young Some know like Run said, "So here we go" Where it is inside, whoop, it is
it is, there it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, your mouth I'm talking Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off another one
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I never did represent doing shit Some gangsta lying, I'd rather Presidents Dead or alive, bring 'em and swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I sing 'em
Flick 'em, and I fling 'em, you can go 'em Hall of Fame for the for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, but no cigar I got mine for I'm using my
The go wherever I want, and that's clever Give a piece of my time to prevent some And who behind puttin' the to the young ones The ones that make 'em is the that take 'em
for no reason, down in duck season I don't want my mama, on the wearing armor So check yaself before ya wreck Respect yaself, hah, you got ta it up
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