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

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

I've been by the sin of cathedrals, I'm Regal royal
Spoiled, I sleep with
And tongue lawyers and cops, buy a pound of chocolate
Off the block, then I with the NARC's
My wild cannibal, Wu, and my man'll shoot
Blaow, leave cold grip as rare like the sandal shoe
From banana chunks, propaganda pumps
Leave 'em buried on the Staten Island
Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Mighty
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 can't find the
You wrong so long, you can't find the right
Way to speak, I a day on the beats
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 girl catch a whip lash
Tried to look when she seen the God zip
Money stack up like a skyscraper
Fly shorties getting stuck to my fly
Now we march to the
You see the seven in the on the amulet?
Don't allow in my circumference
You understand, son, you incompetent
The P is free, would you f**k for a bucks?
the steel concealed, in the wheeler trucks
Shakwan put the on the rims
Timbo King put the on his Timbs
We live 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 backed by a strong wiz
Bless all to the and all the kids
Long live the god and Big Free
Young seeds and kings

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