Are you for a brother With a mouth full of hand Watch a brothers serenade With the of a razor blade over butter In the middle of a heat wave, peep
Got a in every part of the city I'm street made Did you really to clash with me? paint a picture sad to see Like a brother from a in an apple tree
Did you really these ability's couldn't achieve my pockets with the cheese and the broccoli? Watch you on some of that shit That be killing off the mention my clique Now she want to put her clothes on
You better recognize who to idolize tracks Or catch a match to the Of the kerosene for the pay 'Cause the S.W. never play I them till the moon fade black
Never on an instrumental When it's complemental to the psycho Alpha, disco, to split your riddle the max to the minimal
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Terminal condition the mic is in position To slit them from the solar to the neck up Giving them a with the double concussion Propelling through my nemesis multiple
In 3D split a wig when a fool trip mind what your sipping on, what you trippin' on? Is it or the rims on the Brougham Or the way my city get it gritty in your time
Monologue get mind blown, keep you In the bushes the infrared roam Turn up the volume and watch a poetical properly Rock the made for the rap game
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Was it the we dragged your hommie through the night club him fold up when he loc'd up Droppin' heat seekers to his Like a hot to his dome when he spoke up
All adversaries look away the A to the K O M A C K Get to through the cable with the wrath of a bullet Bet corner catch a ricochet
Propelling parallel the light speed laid back Like a knock kneed, eye to eye with the While the proceed to achieve enemies to a realm in a calm breeze
I rip it till my lungs cease Proceed spittin' in the city streets And continue heads off of robeast Sincerely lack mack with the khakis creased
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