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Whoo, yeah, it up
Alchemist, you what to do
Bump that, turn it up,
daddy

A'yo, why'all niggaz can't fuck with me, my nuclear
for the month I want the verse of the year
I straighten shit out, you could put me in ya
Perm-like bars, burn like scars, up flow in a Pyrex jar
Naw, I ain't the new millennium raw, G. or K.R.
I'm just doin me, Louch a motherfuckin' hot MC
Don't get it twis', don't get add to my you list, unless you a bitch
'Cause I got time, I'm not near rich
We let it drop or we could let it pop
Make decision 'fore I make my incision
on collision, head-body division
Spirit fly away a motherfuckin' pigeon
Take that to your grave, niggaz behave

Yeah, D-Block is knockin', it up
We got it poppin', it up
We comin' for why'all, it up
they droppin', turn it up
We got the streets locked, it up
If it's beef let your heat cock, it up
to D-Block, turn it up
'Cause we fuck around

What, that nigga Sheek is the
You would think he had a inside how he go hard in the booth
on the roof, squeeze off then poof
Presto magic, where did his chest go?
not homie, got a ziploc on me
Of sticky icky in the pocket of my dickie
Just drunk a of sixty, kinda bended
Hat low, knockin, bout to up the rented
I'm a general, I up from a lieutenant
This is D-Block, join us, get offended
'Cause I lettin' up and you ain't lettin' off
Plus I already know that most of is soft
The hood me, put it in the air for me
And boy cop mixtapes if they don't from me
Got but occasionally you catch me bummy
I'm too smart on the streets you fuckin'

A'yo, real relate to me
Jealous niggaz can't wait to send the shell of a through me
Don't miss cause it's uh-oh Lumi
Sun out, make the sky get gloomy
I bail it all to you, I you my life
I it in ink or blood, nigga pass my knife
I'm takin' it there, if they give me the chair
I'm blacked out in the gear, new in the wear
My fist screamin' black power
I gon' lie, that shit could wash off in the shower
'Cause I don't care color you are
Nigga clap at the kid, the kid levitate your car
I'm not a
I'm a nigga issue the star
I'm nigga wit his hammer on him, at the bar
Sheek a up crook who got you shook
Alchemist, bring in the hook
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