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: da da da

Beastie boys : hold it now...

:

Cycle, gone
like...
These are connective...
Crazy. these are crazy.
You think you're in --

d isabell :

Yo i'm
Bitches be for my semen
Like on my 125 [?]
A for luxuries, chickens can cluck to these
Better yet, we'd have to [?]
Rhyme styles that i rock all
Devote for the [?] turn barry white, my
Is far beyond the [?]
to go [?]
I glide, hillfiguze
Like i leave mc's drivin on the right side
The ripper, no hipper
getter
Quick to put a [?] in yo shitter
bitter, like styled strife
Layin' min [?] buffs in back with wesley
A buuncha
that sticky?
You ask what
got tricky.

Tricky / :

These sounds is [?]
Kids are crazy, they're
You think in heaven but...

d / g isabell :

meditaion
Styles be like masturbation
So open yo ear to the
Time and crime gods be makin moves
Leders of the underworld be 2s
So fools
Why the l.a. [?]
[?]
Frontal ease w/ the
moneys,
A reppin' in his 20s
The [?] we pull cards on g.p.
purpose, my surface is reality
Mob mentality is the war pedigree
That sits me on the stool w/ the extra t's -
Down on yo knees or squeeze
[?]
You met
The feedback is rap
Liscensed by hilfiguzes and tricky you knew that

Tricky / :

like, [sumner cybercafe?]
fff... like i'm connecting
These kids,
You think you're in heaven but youre really in hell [repeat till

Stike : gonna check comin' next]