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Well it's another one, in the gutter one, running em Troublesome, double dumb, I come to beat em Defeat em and mistreat em, so if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna grimey (yeah I know) show ya how, come on, all in together now Yeah oh yeah yeah how it gotta be So stop trying to be loud as me cause you can't do Think it; playing Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the bullet's first on line Stab and step and repping and run, a weapon is wild Peace to the brother's on Isle Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high Cause they say I rhyme, they say I like a gremlin But what does it to make a kid make a million children SLAM
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I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion That I provide, I the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip Jekyll and Hyde Of course, I across with the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you touch it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready, your head get ruptured Hit the eyes, I plan to vandalize I supply the static, I run with the bad The villains, crooks, highlighters and the See the big black if you look inside of my mind It's graphic, expressed it So kill the copycat act kid, all mastered Directed it, when y'all least it And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the so SLAM
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I'm a b-boy, in my b-boy stance Hurry up and me the microphone before I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish, my language is heavyweight and still undisputed You the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so many dues, I used and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a generation And unless you got ten fingers it's an imitation A figment of your Bu-bu-bu-but it gets worse I'm not watered down so I'm dying of Coming through with a scam, foolproof B-boys some noise, and just, just SLAM
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