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Who be first to catch this Beat
My rap pages be The
Ego trip remain victory and no
Rap sheet show you details of in streets
Where the most live, catch and blaze heat

Double XL kings who through, got right on
Quick to ya, sound crew to get a mic on
Math lets the plates spin, hits, promoters' face grin
The catch fist, keep the paper direct wire
See them jake be tire, unlike the
That Echoes out with liars

Like those who on hogs, eat murder dogs
A village voice kid with his heart and calm
Killa bees produce the honey, fortify the platinum
Plus the DJ claws to scratch them

Thus team takes shots of criticism
vehicles wiffin' wit' mad rhythm
With the lockout of one of our sports
We spice the and launch the stage on the ball court

the first half, number one draft
Rap lords, swing swords, slam microphone, billboards
Forty-eight in sight, inhalin' the herb
Vision impaired, when the silhouette

One nut out the
Get your click banned from radio, PD's cut your raps man
Forcin' me to move on from one to another
On the gulf, the fuel Jet to hover

cover wit the radical, Urban Latino
No Hip-Hop connection wit' us and Janet
I do an interview and they aim to trace my
To know more is necessary blunts your weapon

My group's nova, remain
And high times wit' king cobras
I shoulder low-post MC's, your whole style la
Second to get word up, then the troops unleash

Creative low fling, to the grand
Wit my ray gun scoping, you're
Uniforms be fridged they walk the Black Beat
in the heat, of exposin' fresh meat

In bedrock and gambling, Stone, out of zone
Where they monitor my 'xact poem
wit' the Tiger Beat, rappin' raga
Ebony eyes, see the saga