[Intro: mic is scared of me, son It's I'm gonna rape it in my heart... I date rape mics, my mic's a dike Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[Chorus x2: The Emotions "I It" sample] Don't be afraid to call my be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my be afraid to call my name
I've been by the sin of cathedrals, I'm Regal royal Spoiled, I sleep paralegals And kiss lawyers and cops, buy a pound of chocolate Off the block, I puff with the NARC's My Clan's wild cannibal, Wu, and my man'll Blaow, leave your cold grip as rare like the shoe banana head chunks, propaganda pumps Leave 'em buried on the Staten dump Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Thor Two on my arm, look like 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 me Prince Dynamite Cause when I up the set, you couldn't find a mic Leave your xxx in the dark, you find the light You been wrong so long, you can't find the 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, wizzes Who don't waste time to get straight to business Zig Zag, make your girl catch a whip Tried to when she seen the God zip past Money stack high up a skyscraper Fly getting stuck to my fly paper Now we march to the You see the seven in the on the amulet? allow negative in my circumference You can't understand, son, you The P is free, would you f**k for a million Keep the steel concealed, in the trucks put the rhinestone on the rims Timbo put the rhinestones on his Timbs We live this each and every day We all trying to make it a way If you miss the words I say Hit pause, record, and hit I'm by a beautiful strong wiz Bless all to the Earths and all the Long live the god and Big Free Young and great kings
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