[Intro: mic is scared of me, son It's like I'm gonna it Ason in my heart... I 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 Don't be afraid to my name be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my
I've blessed 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, 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, pumps 'em buried on the Staten Island dump Tap the mic on the floor, to the Mighty 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 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 wrong so long, you can't the right Way to speak, I spend a day on the Then a day on the paper, a date on the beach Then a night in the sheets with fine wizzes, wizzes Who don't waste time to get straight down to Zig Zag, make your girl catch a whip to look when she seen the God zip past Money stack up like a skyscraper Fly shorties stuck to my fly paper Now we march to the You see the in the star on the amulet? Don't negative in my circumference You understand, son, you incompetent The P is free, would you for a million bucks? the steel concealed, in the wheeler trucks Shakwan put the rhinestone on the Timbo King put the on his Timbs We live this life and every day We all to make it a better way If you miss the that I say Hit pause, record, and hit I'm backed by a strong wiz all to the Earths and all the kids Long live the god Divine and Big Young seeds and great
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