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Well it's another one, in the one, ghetto running em Troublesome, extra dumb, I come to beat em Defeat em and mistreat em, so if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna sound (yeah I know) I'ma ya how, come on, all in together now Yeah oh yeah yeah how it gotta be So stop trying to be loud as me you can't do that Think about it; playing Russian roulette with an I bet my ass against the line the last bullet's first on Stab and and repping and run, packing a weapon is wild Peace to the brother's on Isle enough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high Cause they say I rhyme, say I look like a gremlin But what does it take to 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 between the eyes, I plan to I supply the static, I run the bad guys The villains, crooks, highlighters and the See the big black picture if you look inside of my It's graphic, expressed it So kill the copycat act kid, all mastered Directed it, y'all least expected it And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the face so
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I'm a b-boy, standing in my stance Hurry up and give me the microphone before I in my pants The mad of anguish, my language polluted Onyx is heavyweight and undisputed You took the right out my mouth now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a whole And unless you got ten sticky fingers an imitation A of your imagination wait it gets worse I'm not down so I'm dying of thirst Coming with a scam, foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just
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