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1] On mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO So when I'm the I guess so I like my ribs and my stomach touching I gang pound on these clowns like a hundred But the prophecy, but peak, the mold of my philosophy, D crime playing for keep Elevating, reconstruct, got that erupt From my brain, and they drain right into a cup From which I drink, then I think deeper, in them From the dark hall of my skull, and at your ink That's a old school phrase I should shower and shave, but it's to get paid Get out of the way, I'm like a bat out of How I'm wetting the You would a nigga just got out of jail I'm a MC, slash up kid Ask of all the shit I did I ain't playing with
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2] We can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and what it to us I don't because I must, I bust because I love the rush checks, that I collect, bust TECs at suspects Marks men and linen, we come off as rough necks Sixty six and six, six, six, The is fluently flowing like liquid Even Jamaicans be saying my wicked Y'all should believe me, I have to kick shit But look, you still lying in raps Always act like you're dying for action But we know you not though, you not no Vato, loco, you a twat bro, for get rich or die trying like 50 Even if I got to do something that's risky me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey My snap, crackle, and pop, like Rice Krispies
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3] I for your entire set in different dialects, fire TECs Aim where knee and your thigh connects I, contracting like isometric hexicides, collide nigga to try melecularide Beside, I can see in your you petrified I'ma let you slide, a lyrical hex apply Next to Sai, niggas for sure, like a midget on a ball Come with that rap the store bought
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