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Hush, I'm comin' through the bum rush Feelin's forced style, Adidas, Cold My style's ridiculous Who's wit that spectaculous, miraculous?
Word to Lexus, I'm from New I'm flowin' like Dom P so unpop the Now me for real do', I'm the one who came From the and blew the brains out of Al Pacino
to this rendition of lyricism I'm on a E. Fresh mission Somebody stop me, I'm control please Before I do autopsies on MC's
Open 'em up, they on the inside No heart pumpin', their organ missin' Trueness, yeah get no props without Das I come with the hip-hop
I I it down, so gimme that microphone And lounge homeboy, you in the danger a brother like E is on the microphone, uh
I I hold it down, so gimme that And homeboy, you in the danger zone When a brother like ED is on the
Hold up, how y'all tryin' to me, uh When I the way for y'all punks to MC You're not hard, ol' school pull card Wit the quickness, chump and Witness
of defeat on the street In front of your crew diggin', in front of your chicken Ooh, it's more than the eye, oh my God Somebody got shook by a hardcore
Speak on it, I get busy every on it Die, I and get unique on it The child, the chosen one Behind the Def Squad come the
There chill, I got microphone So homeboy, you in the danger zone I can't believe, I come the mad degrees, boy Freakin' the funk extra shit up the sleeve, uh
I I it down, so gimme that microphone And homeboy, you in the danger zone When a like E is on the microphone, uh
I maintain, huh I hold it down, so that microphone And homeboy, you in the danger zone When a brother ED is on the microphone, word