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Expand and dilate, so by the end of the
When we put the mic
D-Dilated Peoples brings heat
That's heat for sure, a pure mix-ture
Some try to do the but they style ain't pure
A carbon copy, that's right, Rak, it comes out so
far from crisp, so I leave you wit this

Yo, to me it don't matter how dope you write or
MC's without a voice should write a
You heard me properly, that shit you didn't, oh really
My crew's more dedicated Rocky training in Philly
Put your gloves on, about to get more than, can't
The comp they baffled coffee shops in Amsterdam
I never got redemption from an honorable
So my lyrics hug the beat wit the tightest

Don't fear on turns, of course the corners
Yo, my drive, got tracks like beehives
You can't my gate, a great mistake, you paid the cost
You bigger me? You screaming, "Shorty no mas"
Yo, think I'm clever
Others think I'm the one who makes too many to
Whether or not I'm this beyond words explain
Yo, you set up a outdoors and pray for rain

Attention ladies and

and dilate, so by the end of the night
When we put the mic
Thinkin' D-Dilated Peoples heat
That's heat for sure, a pure mix-ture
try to do the same but they style ain't pure
A carbon copy, that's right ev, it comes out so
Plus far from crisp, so I you wit this

Ai yo, you like who you hang wit
And piece like who you wit
is merging, no matter who you bank wit
Imagery battle hymns, poetry
Platform show, by now maybe you
Who don't scheme, but knows more lines than fiends
Closing plates, it's hot and smoking
Sneaky green slow flow, provoking

Leaves mics, turntables and broken
Dilated y'all, y'all, wide awake
Babu revolve while Rakka rocks the
Revolution is a cycle to turn, vital to
Next other neighborhoods are liable to burn
Toys meet the same fate steppin' in
Ain't your folks hollering at you 'bout playin' wit
Can't be contained, front insane
Alchemist load the track, Irisci, bullet

ladies and gentlemen

Expand and dilate, so by the end of the
we put down the mic
Thinkin' Peoples brings heat
That's guaranteed heat for sure, a mix-ture
Some try to do the but they style ain't pure
A carbon copy, that's right Rak, it comes out so
Plus far from crisp, Babs, 'em wit this