Stop as I drop this Blow up place like another Vietnam I'm heavy a Holyfield blow to the dome Back up son now give me room, give me
I set it off like this, don't it up I'm all up in you you just can't get enough I'm real to the bone you want more I sneak up on you like a sniper at back door
Phat flavor for your brain you the time So the wrath it's for real 'cause I'm gonna get mine I roll up on you like I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through neighborhood
I spreads like Parkay smooth with the flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and check the I'm in grill, peep this I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep or Land Cruiser Rollin' through the I know you're gonna use a Track this all up in your eardrum So pump the E.Q. and let the hum
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Go and check it I think time to wreck it Here I come again with my stuff, so test it I'm cool like the ice, or Vanilla, my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with you can savor
No slippin', no stonin', I am to the point So hit the mad ism and light another The easy like stylist with a when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a grip in
Get with a I be using, and there's no dissin' And here's a quick lesson I carry a and Wesson Listen up close and there'll be no Now you're addicted to abusing
Word to the I'm here to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I don't give a So run to your crew and tell them I am This here is for the people, yo
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It's the rhyme killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, you get caps in ya Funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya Funky killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya
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