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Listen, you get upset when you The Large on your girl's cassette, deck Expect nothin' comin' soft, 'cause never throw weaker blows kick you in your ass and your breath'll smell like sneaker soles
Now how's that for a You'd better rather go to Roy's, 'cause I ain't kickin' science I a size nine sneaker or boot Chop to stumps, and they remain mi-nute
The Sheik, I get deep, and leave with the wet meat Because of my technique, I'm the one you let I crops and props like spinach I'm vintage, your sums up to a ten inch
My soul brother Van and Pete Rock Keep the flowin' until the last beat stops The soul man, can't have you on a stretcher Probably, have you in leather, I catch a body
From wreckin' slum rappers but to be I don't give a fuck, I got money in the Money in the bank, Rocked and rolled but then you rolled and
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This is the stage of When you're sittin' by your radio, screamin', Fox goes next Those beholdin' the words of a Find disaster, as I kick it faster
Whoever opposes me and I feel Might find their legs bein' by steel This is a brand new year and the penalty is So there won't be a lot of left
I grab the mic, and I load it a long four-fifth Huh, and dare you to riff or sneeze As I blow you to your knees, you curled up In a corner like a dog with in mouth disease
Spittin' razor blades, cuttin' you can't stitch I got you screamin' like a I took your microphone, you can't get it Because rap was wack
I'm comin fifty strong in an armored And money to the bank Money in the bank, Rocked and but then you rolled and rocked
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Kool G. Rap for your selection, get up on it To my opponents, let me just demonstrate for a gettin' hooked, to my book, just like an addiction Stop diction you drop, the science fiction
Let's get specific you get with it I'm too and scientific, forget it Don't try to limp it, you're not ready to make hits You got a learner's permit
Poppin' that shit, you sit Here's a word of a third degree burn, so and learn missin' a turn, so you better get, concerned My challenger, the calendar
I'm as live as a .45 caliber, With a silencer, wettin' up, suckers I be up Button up, while I'm up, never lettin' up I don't up, with suckers with raps that shrank Thanks sonny, I'm takin money to the
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One in the chamber, in the clip Pull out a razor, watch rhyme book rip ant Live, liver and deliveries get liver With G. Rap, and we're the survivors
MC's wanna try me, but escape, my clutch Too much, caught in the ropes, like double You wanna run up, you run up light 'Cause a whorehouse shippin' out pussy tonight
Believe me I ain't goin' out like a brick Or a fruit, or a guy that Brut Cologne, I'm violent prone, so leave me I'm to set fire to the microphone
And leave the mic so hot you need potholders for Due to burnt wires cordless Yo Ant Live make suckers walk off the Not now, I'm takin money to the
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