[Intro: mic is scared of me, son It's I'm gonna rape it Ason in my heart... I rape mics, my mic's a dike Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[Chorus x2: The Emotions "I Like It" Don't be to call my name Don't be afraid to call my Don't be to call my name be afraid to call my name
I've been blessed by the sin of cathedrals, I'm royal Spoiled, I sleep with And kiss lawyers and cops, buy a pound of chocolate Off the block, then I with the NARC's My Clan's wild cannibal, Wu, and my man'll Blaow, leave your grip as rare like the sandal shoe From banana head chunks, propaganda Leave 'em buried on the Staten 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 it to the core Digitech, used to call me Prince Cause when I up the set, you couldn't find a mic Leave your xxx in the dark, you can't find the You been wrong so long, you can't the right Way to speak, I spend a day on the Then a day on the paper, then a date on the Then a in the sheets with fine wizzes, dime wizzes Who don't waste time to get down to business Zig Zag, make your catch a whip lash Tried to look when she the God zip past stack high up like 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 understand, son, you incompetent The P is free, would you for a million bucks? Keep the steel concealed, in the wheeler Shakwan put the on the rims King put the rhinestones on his Timbs We live life each and every day We all trying to make it a way If you the words that I say Hit pause, record, and hit I'm backed by a beautiful wiz all to the Earths and all the kids Long live the god Divine and Big Young and great kings
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