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Well, to school ya it's the hooligan
I'm in the mood again so me do this
I'm out to do these rappers just like did Brutus
The super trooper, oops, I'm no beginner
So watch me get loose and run, shit, like Skinner

I formulate my raps, perhaps you wanna it
niggas down my slack, yes I'm the baddest when I wreck it
See I'm nicer than the rest, I I gots ta prove it
Ya for a bruisin' if ya bite it when I use it

See I'm quick to shoot the giff, and if ya ta stop it
I got mad skills like change in my pocket
I drop it from the East, at least I'm gettin' in
Some niggas gettin' 'cos of the way that I be rhymin'

Ooh, hello there, how the are ya? Sorry to keep you waitin'
It's like when I'm throwin' somethin' rougher than menstruation
Crabs, I'm by a camp like John Cougar
Mellen, tell them I put a swellin', for the lords split'cha

I kick tails that scales on the ricter
I wit' more drive than the Harlem River
Oh the hell, I smoked a half a el then [Incomprehensible]
Pick up my grip spark the clip and get puffin' see

It's to basics if you're wacked then niggas hate we
Got the knack to freak a track like I was printin' in nations
Boy, I'm slipper than soap-on-a-rope, I'm madder the Mad Hatter
And Yabber Dope and you can quote

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Well once it's the spectacular
I checkin' the back and ya, fuckin', it
MC's as if my name was Jason
I crash 'n' clash 'em, mash 'em 'til they suckle
I'm quick to switch up and ass like Dr. Jekyll

I bring it the guts, my DJ got the cuts
The shit that I bringin' swingin' on my nuts
I'm not the typical, guy that be a miracle
the type of shit that make ya flip and get'cha swivacle

I'm nasty with the verbs, kid, I ya, rip the faucet
My raps they collapse 'cos on the tracks, see I be bustin' like
Fireworks, I jerks scullin' then I step
I'm back from hibernation and I'm ween to a rep

Give it a rest fool, balls of fire, boy I'm flyer than a cockpit
Hah I rocks shit and knock niggas out the blocks
Uncontrollable lyrical motions my larynx
I'm slick, watch your tip my clique might slam ya next

booya, no ya not true, don't mean illusion
Kickin' a styles '96, taking backs to the future
I'm cool to fuck the brain, I drain a 40 for the belly
I'm for the charts just like this was a game of scelli

Plus I'm sinkin' ships, doin' whatever the blow rock
My crew is nothin', stuffin' chicks without the showtime
When I groove up put your dukes up or a oops-up
Sad ya sleazy 'cos this the piece beneath the steps, boy

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