INTRO: (Saukrates) Word up, Saukrates in the [yeah, yeah] 'Bout to it all out again Y'all niggas my shit out, word up
check me out that shit out]
Amazed to wack crews Lay it Kids could never walk a mile in my Shorties me Always be in the two the north I'm you tracks and good news My debut was to the blind industry minds Who had the time Now kids rewind to the top But legally I gotta show me A, B and C, answers D All of the I attack the microphone like Ripper real for stacks kids no headroom like Max Try to react, but you were clam And never kick a verse When worse to worse I'm better Shine like genuine rhine, and patented leather On half naked who forgot about the weather Fuck an exhibition, and warm up Shoot more words Macho Man spit gism in the village
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[Common Stimulated by a and drama I advanced on a branch of respect and A patient of the Ill Sittin' in trauma, never been one to with hama For Armageddon, I'm getting plus armor The comma of matter on the rise a tip In the southside Your preference to the that likes to pack humid To it I react, by strapped with the mack and courage Parallel to a carrousel of I prefer to make a than take a life Stopped at a street called and made a right of how I play my broads, just how I play the mic First I cuff it, finger fuck it Check it something rugged, other be reluctant To touch it me Passively they strike, never me Rapidly, don't I the verbal tapestry Tap the keg of you Navigate niggas like with a compass
Kids setting their watches 5 fast to stay on top of time But I'm 10 minutes away Nigga, play what you to play, he say she say But got the buttas in T dot O dot today
Slowly but surely I pour the lyric into the glass of mind My will be the diamond that will cut through Lines say but you to do, you don't know to Got like a tooth I get buck too Didn't get my jest, so I had to do it My mic or your mic, on no congruent Seen broads be brew to me, be On my neck be hot My old man be me For sho' I rock good, cats claim this and that hood man, your hood is the universe On this Earth, you were first through the My crew hearse Used to go up stairs and we through the purse I don't around juniors Spread like rumors Niggas loved my tape, but how many were
Shout out to honeys working them hips Stay soprano, surano Dramatic episodes, yo Let me play with niggas brains like kits I rock stage hits Skip the rumors and So you're under the When I drop my hip-hop, you'll be some Maytag And flip flop the fake, who thought the And niggas sending you back to drawing boards To deliver the real shit, at least spit on you mic I'm versatile a plate of real grits
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[Common] talking behind This is how we bust that out Yeah, Father time, it out We the fathers, know what time it is You better watch the clock, use mind Check it out, yes two brothers to rhyme
Never eat swine, we want it on our pizza cheese, checkered MCs They better freeze, niggas stop please What on? Check it out, they bumble like No I ain't a I'm the that don't drink Miller I Heineken, it's sort of like my vitamin I gotta rhyme, I got a big mouth Where I come from, what, I side the Southside Niggas be with they hat cocked I'm you, check it out I rock the block I rock the black blocks all Call over on ill shit, yeah My niggas come to do it Yo we got to get it it out, this is how I blew it Right here, now yeah,
(Peace out, T dot, O dot) that ol' adlib shit]
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