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[Intro:
This mic is of me, son
It's like I'm gonna it
Ason in my heart... I date mics, my mic's a dike
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

[Chorus x2: The Emotions "I It" sample]
Don't be to call my name
Don't be afraid to my name
Don't be afraid to my name
Don't be to call my name

I've been by the sin of cathedrals, I'm Regal royal
Spoiled, I sleep with
And tongue kiss lawyers and cops, buy a of chocolate
Off the block, I puff with the NARC's
My wild cannibal, Wu, and my man'll shoot
Blaow, leave your grip as rare like the sandal shoe
banana head chunks, propaganda pumps
Leave 'em on the Staten Island dump
Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Mighty
Two blades on my arm, look the God of War
in my heart, yeah, I like it raw
Words in the apple, I'm a bite it to the
Digitech, used to call me Dynamite
Cause I blew up the set, you couldn't find a mic
Leave your xxx in the dark, you can't find the
You been so long, you can't find the right
Way to speak, I spend a day on the
Then a day on the paper, then a on the beach
Then a night in the sheets with fine wizzes, dime
Who don't waste time to get down to business
Zig Zag, make your girl catch a whip
to look when she seen the God zip past
Money stack high up like a
Fly shorties getting stuck to my fly
Now we march to the
You see the seven in the star on the
Don't allow negative in my
You can't understand, son, you
The P is free, would you f**k for a bucks?
Keep the steel concealed, in the wheeler
put the rhinestone on the rims
Timbo King put the rhinestones on his
We this life each and every day
We all to make it a better way
If you miss the words I say
Hit pause, record, and hit
I'm by a beautiful strong wiz
all to the Earths and all the kids
Long live the god Divine and Big
Young and great kings

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