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* appeared on (radio) copies of "uncontrolled substance"

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{sounds of sword
"words help you" (x4)

[inspectah
Yo, I got sight beyond sight like the sword of
Beats are left broken by the words spoken
Survive livin, by blood money hunger
lay, waitin impatiently to steal your thunder
We stay sharp, state-of-the-art, tear the apart
Razor poison darts raid the charts
the underground, some are found changin bounds
The gun sparks like the bloodhound and ya down
The hood life, I'm in it to the
quit it for a digit, die for it 'cause I live it
Before I let go, correct dough
I bust my off, I'm out to blow the lid off, alert the metro
I glow like a lights show, your eyes squint
Vibrant, true colors, I move and silent
Livin by the day, hearts are cold winter nights
Got a hot 10 on the dice in this game of
A-alikes in tune, immune to bites
Roll like the coats with no lights, late night
Smooth criminal, born original on a lyrical
Perform miracles your 3rd eye
Sir I light up the round
Lockin the king's crown, able to hold it down
Fatal tech 9's could make mines duties
Fatal beauties seduce me, by a hootie and the blowfish groupie
Unruley, fists of fury fly
Cash still rules, ain't new, tuck your jewellry

"words help you" (x2)

[chorus: inspectah
Some sound-sound they real top guns
But this a sound, it's a champion
Rock the mic in every
Reign 1, no competition

[inspectah
Just when you it was safe
To make a name for yourself, the blows
You get for your belt, run your garments
Feather-weights don't know you involve in
Revolvin in fantasy, ya dilute the
My hip hop quoted as an uncontrolled
from the beginnin, whispered in my blood
Since my days, blazed, workin on entery level
50 metal jackets are found, no sign of
The iyatollah, kenny rogers in the of high rollers
Side-kick, lucky hands the thrower
Amputate tracks, blow the mic holder
Godlen ax blade down, the mic's over
Takin flight in the rover, nobel street
cover mission, rap spies be my folder
I.n.s. a.k.a. j. hunter, vocal
Known to choke-hold the funky
Hunter city for the summer
The dog, wu forever roar through your 4 runner
My all-star team put up numbers
Small wonder, get your welcome mats snatched up under
Your cold feet, jacked your feat and mad a whole mil'
No frills no skills and bounded to steal
This is real, wu part 2 you
Reality bites with teeth marks like a do
Niggaz by the carpool, gods rule
If I could own rocks, got me toxy at the bar
Me and my girl boost the underworld, feds
Can't trace the of my swords, double-edged

"words help you" (x4)

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