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(Sample from Live: Mad Izm) Cause there's all weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Verse I drop like kerotene, everytime I speak out Rappers freak out, but never stick their too deep out And touch the live wire, gettin live like from gaya Jim Jones kool-aid you got mad reason to be You ready, rhymes are petty, never lyrical It's a miracle they need to reign as To get blessed, vs. West, we never on that Cause the rugged format you can't get from where you're at So learn this, to burn this, you gotta this with your rap style be the firmest, Forget about your of epidermis For advantages, there's bandages, whatever language is You be in Danger like Blahzay triangle is The Blah mind freein Not the wearin jewels glarin rapper, you used to seein study lessions to make impressions The P's come and squeal on the I'm mad excited I got my deal but still...
(Sample Main Source: Looking At The Front Door) You don't know the pain I feel (Channel Live) there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that! Cuz cuz cuz you know the pain I feel there's all these weak rappers steady making hits You don't know the I feel Cause there's all these weak rappers steady hits, fuck that! Cuz cuz cuz you, cuz, cuz you don't know the pain I Cause there's all these weak, rappers, making hits
Two: Now everybody lamp go get amped for your camp Without no harmony your Normandy would have been the champ And let me mention, no racial tension the way the goes I flows with bros, PF flows papa chulos We cluster, you can't muster break your ligaments my predicaments, living with the immigrants See special your vest or do it thorough That's blurro, my referral don't try to up your borough warm, stay calm if you don't got steel in your palm you'll peel me, I'm top rank I got more lines than the uni- form, on screamin on MC's Running around together only bonded by trees Chronic, my tonic make you for teamin up Bringin the drama, be blank blank comma Read it, get weeded, then conceeded But you know the pain, so watch how you feed it to me
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Verse Comin with with the raw tech, strong like Rappers get more plex, as they make name off all fetch and unrealistic, your neighbor crew you're ballistic statistic ain't mistic, under that talk we know who is it So stay busy, touring Your hood is roaring, it's not a for pussycats to be exploring plan lock it, you bandwagon just to start a rival Without skills you check for your own survival And feel the pain rappers talk a good John Wayne but stupid You be trying to play us like a With your rap you riff and raff I listen and laugh, In town you down out of town you get ass And you don't the pain...
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