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The head banger, wreck The banger
Ka rank the boom box as my sound from blocks As I chill and bust grills you take Of the dressed in black carry round a strap Kid you me too close (Slow and catch a cap, pow)
'Cause I don't play games, an outlaw Jesse James To hell with the bitches and the so called (Uh, uh) Strictly biz to as I climb charts (Kid yeah)
Bustin' ass as I compose like Mozart stand, say you're mad damn, why him? Z-oh-one Tonka, Benz I'm sick and mad deep no and no sleep
I'm like a tapped phone, hard like concrete So get a grip and don't slip or a clip From the aimed at your head as I blast my target The Bozack, I rip up that
an MC stop and chill and say he's all that Hardcore no R and B Roll with the Hit Squad down the head banger
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Surprise, you wonder I've been, I've been workin' But makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' A real Damian, possessed by the devil You dig the rhythm and play the runnin' rebel
Changed my style, so I can freak the Yo pass the Philly, Hit squad spark the I got the power, to ram shack a wubba, even Judy Brown the Palladium
Yo, I'm from the so I knows the flavor (Yeah, yeah) Sometimes I curse but now, I behavior EPMD, yo, is in this to win A brand new LP so mind business
No jokin', I'm gettin' paid You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Yo, where's my hoodie? I wanna be and cause some ruckus Talk the b-boy slang and blast some suckers
like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel Plus I'm goin' to court, make my own As taught as a kid or told, never talk to a I could be a head banger
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I'm the original rap (Yeah) My shots, spell spray duck leaves my trigger finger (Ho-ah) My gun will make, men, things you did when I get mad And pissed cause I can him my target
Braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em, dragging'em Mad point rhymes in my mic Smith or assault over Magnum (Uh) So back up off me, here's a
For and guns and then you fagots gonna off me I'm sure you know the that my nine can box I knock punks out quick like Holy field More rhymes than music's, my
Subscribers of my style here's a Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin' Like cars and drivin' MC's Tanks goon be full, to rappers wanna me
I break the shift and leave 'em empty 'Cause they go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck To come tow truck your side show
on the scene is the incredible one man team When I get mad I turn The Fugitive's peace, I'm outta here later And here's a finger, to all you non spectators
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niggaz, the original P-Funk funks you up I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz the new cut Because I can Jam Teddy if you let me A Good fella but still rugged like Joe
My style is mad funka to the delic the irrelevant shit that I kick back flips any bitch (Yeah) and I dip then I switch To an incredible nigga a nickel nine on the hip
I got played by a honey dip But now I'm on the money tip so now I call the dip Honey bitch and swing hardcore because that's where I from (Yeah)
I Rock ya like Chub and burn scrubs a dum-dum Remember Redman, album I was Hardcore Now I'm back to tear the out your ass crack 'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or
And what you see is you get and what you're gettin' is your Ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funk dafied a plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk Yes, the Redman what they call me
Wicked with the style you I have cerebral palsy aaiee, ahaaa 'cause I freak the styles crazy Lullaby your stupid ass, rock a bye The Funkadelic Devil hit your ass with a level the new school And still holdin' my
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