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

A'yo, why'all niggaz can't fuck me, my flow's nuclear
Fuck for the I want the verse of the year
I straighten out, you could put me in ya hair
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, Sheek Louch a hot MC
get it twis', don't get add to my fuck you list, unless you a bitch
'Cause I ain't got time, I'm not rich
We let it drop or we could let it pop
Make your decision I make my incision
on collision, head-body division
Spirit fly away a motherfuckin' pigeon
Take that to your grave, why'all behave

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

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

A'yo, real niggaz to me
niggaz can't wait to send the shell of a tray-eight through me
Don't cause it's uh-oh like Lumi
Sun out, make the sky get gloomy
I it all to you, I give you my life
I write it in ink or blood, nigga pass my
I'm takin' it there, even if they me the chair
I'm out in the gear, Huey new in the wear
My stuck screamin' black power
I ain't gon' lie, that shit wash off in the shower
'Cause I don't care color you are
Nigga clap at the kid, the kid tryna levitate car
I'm not a
I'm a nigga that'll issue the
I'm that wit his hammer on him, at the bar
a straight up crook who got you shook
A'yo Alchemist, in the hook
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