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Yo, I be the Big Illinois, to build and destroy
I come on deck, on your set
On strip, through your burrough
Rippin any muthafucka that towards me
Yeah, I got power floors be
Yo, it out y'all

Real nigga quotes I tote, got shit on the free but
This some shit that I wrote, like the goat
Who got
Giving a quarter while I make these quarter notes
My album, was expectin, now my water broke
Before it, I was broke
Get the paper for the funnies, and the horoscope
On a goat, like flu stokes order coke
You sharp with your and chain but you short a rope
At the end of the road trip still, I'ma shit down like syndrome
Rappers are like Fox Brown to get home
Rarely get your touchdown, I'm in the end
You can't honor what I'm on, then bitch nigga, get
>From the wind storm, I've been told the street
Body language spoke raw, talk to broads that are spoke for
provokes war, stand out like cold sores
You claim you hard but you wholecore
Bush and CIA, you movin old or
Write like mention for publishin but you yours

Com got rhymes, Dug beats
Style complete, plus unique, the be sweet
(on the real) You the shit be real
(down on the to real)

and my
People call me Com and collective prospective
I crowds, go off like car alarm sounds
Bomb like 'Nam sounds, tell yo bitch to calm
you want to get me skull askin me to take my hat off
On ill raps, I spit as if I had a bad
This Craig nigga stole a and ain't take the tag off
Playin yourself, you can't come it, so you jack off
More heart an artery, jones in my bones
To see thugs in harmony, it's gonna be drama
If you try to sit Com down, this ain't
is real like a station property, crew is formin colonies
Commonly, I hear these rats they mahogany
On rap hook, soundin like a dog to me
In a reservoir, I and go
On and on, Erykah or etcetera
Designated not to make but hit home
Out of proportion, hit get blown
(on the real)

Com got rhymes, Dug beats
complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet
(on the real) You the shit be real
(down on the to real)

R and B studs kill me with they hardcore
Love songs is violent, them niggaz whole style is
I hate to Staple the together, but in my head
It's been ringin forever...and a day if you grew up on Marvin
all you singers booty this and freak me baby, it gets me
MCs be insecure, like them hoe niggaz Immature
bobs, if I got a show in your town, I'm there with mob
Bukein niggaz and pullin is the apparent job
(on the real)

Com got rhymes, Dug beats
Style complete, plus unique, the shit be
(on the real) You know the be real
(down on the to real)
Com got rhymes, Dug beats
Style complete, plus unique, the shit be
(on the real) You know the shit be
(down on the to real)

(don't front)