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Ladies and peep one hundred percent heat Up undersea mistreats, now I'll you mince meat Yes, I'm unity My last sits in the middle of opportunity (Huh) two-laid plans and new-made fans My crew raid lands and like the Kool-Aid Man
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Marathon, Word-play, with the rhythm Keep it on
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Remember me, us Ice Cold, Cold Crush, 1920 Gold Rollin' up, up Now ain't no need for you to be When we implement and With each and every verse I Get busy with, lacing it murder talk Turn a 'sault, Razor sharp, tribal
Fresh gear, makin' our beds And we're doin' lots of we never did We to Paris in the spring-time Bahamas in the We thank Alla, we're it all
It was a long to glory for territory Just to be the masters of the ceremony
Marathon, Word-play, Metabolism the rhythm Keep it on
Pick a paragraph and phrase it, mentally you it Kick it to the and suddenly they crave it the way it is, in this verbal warfare workin' hard for the love But there ain't no wars Years been puttin' on a with your foot in 'Cuz you'll be comin' like the brother Dwight Gooden Seven's again, slappin' men and askin' them If they really wanna fuck wit' the we tappin' in
Hey yo, I just couldn't wait to grab a piece of my own So I can and hold my own weight My mind state be the ghetto, street heavy metal Black like the pot and tea My credibility, minus negativity Multiplied energy, what a few Ability sililoque of a MC the grammar, J5 slamma jamma
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Marathon, Word-play, with the rhythm Keep it on
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