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As we embark, on Skwad blunt rolling technique, 314
For those of you needing a
Please turn your textbooks to page
As you will the diagram above you
Please follow instructions to a T, do not make an error
For those of you further reference
You may, purchase the Redman album, the one
to the song "How to roll a blunt"
But until then, you learn

I use my Colt 45 to down your old english
By the time that I'm I peel the caps off six Guinness
Skwad Training helps me to peep a sucker's weakness,
Telling your secrets, or kicking it to freakses

You couldn't go there directions
I make break out like skin infections
From my rap injections

Hoes get caught up in my web flies
One look at my red
Tricks into back flips like Jedis
Black rascal dissin' dips at White Castle
Got love doctors why bitches ride me like a saddle

Is it live or when I be on deck
Loose from deuces from the neck and then I jet
Etcetera, catch my rap and after that kick
Competitors could rap, but they like six-packs
Wack the word for ya, nigga, I never heard of ya
So it down a notch or two or watch my crew murder ya

Yo, hold the phone, niggaz like thats raps are prone
To disassemble members only who think grown
See, we're from the Bricks tricks hustle for dick
DKNY, MC's think they styles be fly

I bear witness that, we bring the
Exquisite, prolific, the two brew the gifted
Or uncanny, play school the days who
their handy, MC's wreckin' niggaz with the dandy

Style so peep the tech, X be the called seb and
niggaz from New Jerus is next on hand
Formulate rhymes, create lines,
With the DATs and mind state, makes your brain cells ache
Niggaz get dissed in the cut, now they
Advantage to the victor all crews be

You will continue your blunts, in a counter-clockwise fashion
Gripping it firmly, yet at the ends, twist it
In a counter-clockwise
No cheating, no Easy will be distributed
You will be based to rely your skills on pure

Tame One be rockin' on cloud nine with that flow frequent
Peep how I speak I freak sequins
Henceforth I piss off more often, I'm the boss
Hittin' my blunts dipped in secret

treats, dance on treats like neats rapper that's fleet
Step on competition with my hollow tip
the rumors, that, the Artifacts got lazy that's crazy
Makin' joints that your thoughts hazy

Mole MC's can't see me with they specs on
Gassed up like getti watch me blow like Exxon
I'm like Jamal and George Clinton
The district politician like Gibson

Dissin' those who missin' blows, kick shit to
A instrumental jammer by the blow's manner
Vicious, Delicious with the Vinyl fuck
Who got dreams and wishes for niggaz to 'em fine dishes

We your entourage with a barrage of lyrical cheap shots
At weak spots, sleep not
This style spits on like I do beatbox
In my size nine Reeboks, I'm cummin' thru ya block

MC's from the shit that we deliver
Giver of a script to it like Frank Gifford
Fools with no get dealt with from the belt tip
Who else is higher from the first to get

Exactly, no match, niggaz puttin' caps on my
Actually, ain't naturally, fit
Fakin' jax, styles on the map
Artifacts, bringin' back, that shit that niggaz

Time, put your down
Those of you who rolled your blunts correctly
May pass on to a much state
Those of you who fucked up get an F in fetal
For those assholes, and that ridiculous canoe
You got burnin', you back
This is the Boom president signing off
May your blunts tight and your eyes red
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