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Well it's another one, in the gutter one, running em Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to em em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna sound (yeah I know) I'ma show ya how, come on, all in now oh yeah yeah that's how it gotta be So stop to be loud as me cause you can't do that Think about it; playing roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the last bullet's first on Stab and step and repping and run, packing a weapon is Peace to the brother's on Rikers Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a Buck, bye tough guy, oh my god I'm so 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 Strictly blast of the raspy-rasp fashion I provide, I abide the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip like Jekyll and Of course, I come across the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you wanna it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready, your head get ruptured Hit between the eyes, I to vandalize I supply the static, I run with the bad The villains, crooks, and the fighters See the big black picture if you look of my mind graphic, expressed it drastic So kill the copycat act kid, it's all 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 b-boy Hurry up and give me the microphone before I bust in my The mad author of anguish, my language is heavyweight and still undisputed You took the words right out my now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for I'm an inspiration of a whole generation And unless you got ten fingers it's an imitation A figment of your Bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets I'm not watered down so I'm dying of Coming through a scam, foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just
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