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Too Indians and no chiefs I pull out the pistol I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have clothes Lookin' like was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I a joint, it's like Spock Came up in the and grabbed the beat by the pressure point I got the voc in touch, I tell my I'm a give up drinkin' when she her emotions up
Too enemies and no killers Too many that hate snitchin' but squealers, I get stacks I blam hard with the click-clack, that wrist wrap I spit for yard niggaz to get dope Y'all wait for the transporter to get back
So who's the illest? you talkin 'bout? Die Hard you Bruce Willis when I shoot to kill it Too many hood guys, not enough guys The way you say pussy in is puss-i
I don't be fuckin' on that microphone When I'm kickin' them flows on microphone The illest nigga that's holdin' that I put my heart and my soul in microphone I put it on that microphone Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on that
But it down if you weak on that microphone niggaz shouldn't speak on that microphone My show me holdin' a microphone That's on my momma, I was born with a
Groupies love I on the microphone James Brown I'm a die on the microphone Too many need to leave this mic alone They on the bullshit that Mike was on
You're at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard I kill your career one word Slaughterhouse You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got nerve I lift your skirt like a perv knock 'em out
We the mob, homie who a job? Plus I'm so fly Derek Fisher I need a lob Too in this industry I need to rob And if eatin' made you obese, I be The Blob
Fuck props, nigga this a different Listen this hear me spittin' it's a pissing contest I'm in it for power, if cowards try to me better off usin' a fishin' pole to reel in the Lock Ness
Yes, I got a barrel that'll spot If you are what you eat, how I'm not pussy? You lil' niggaz better off that microphone I'm educated but I'm on that microphone
Don't even bother, be done on that microphone I turn a to a son on that microphone I'm a in the slum on that microphone And his R's I don't need no microphone
Too critics tend to be silly Too many frogs go rabbit but leave lilies I get it poppin' a ineen milli Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time, I'm a Free
lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really Fans, who their man, I'm they pick easily None of you spit evenly You body my verse is like a thick bitch me
Ha ha, too many and no fame Too many claimin' insanity and so sane Less wack Scooby Snack lack flow game Rappers everything I do be that cocaine
Your career is wraps, slap Joe name In any one of verses say hello to the hearses Too monkey see, monkey doers I slaughter pigs on my tail Punky Brewster
know I get it in on that microphone Y'all don't know where to begin on that I see how y'all could win on that microphone A pioneer, I set trends on microphone Decide who you wan' be on that
I see a of lil' me's, micro clones Too 20 milligram Vic's I'm on the web, it don't matter what site you on Save his 'fore he's runnin' off I 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come across
All these be tough guys, son is soft Gun go off, havin' a good show, just spun 'em off Treat old-timers fags who drop the soap They mic got Alzheimer's, forgot that was dope
Too many dogs, not barkin' yet Too blueprints, not enough architects Rhyme started yet, still every bar's a mess Fuck record or who the machine markets best
I'm the last that y'all should test I'm the sharp shooter, you the I target next Too many like y'all that fly Reach it 'cause we set the bar that (Fool)
I don't be fuckin' around on microphone You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on microphone You lil' niggaz need to come off that know I get it in on that microphone
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