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[Intro:
This mic is of me, son
It's like I'm rape it
Ason in my heart... I date 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 my name
Don't be afraid to my name
Don't be afraid to call my

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 puff with the
My Clan's cannibal, Wu, and my man'll shoot
Blaow, leave cold grip as rare like the sandal shoe
From banana head chunks, pumps
Leave 'em buried on the Staten Island
Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Mighty
Two blades on my arm, like 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 blew up the set, you 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 a day on the beats
a day on the paper, then a date on the beach
Then a in the sheets with fine wizzes, dime wizzes
Who don't waste to get straight down to business
Zig Zag, make your girl catch a whip
Tried to look when she the God zip past
stack high up like a skyscraper
Fly getting stuck to my fly paper
Now we to the monument
You see the in the star 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?
Keep the concealed, in the wheeler trucks
put the rhinestone on the rims
Timbo King put the on his Timbs
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 backed by a beautiful wiz
all to the Earths and all the kids
Long live the god Divine and Big
Young seeds and kings

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