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Uh, uh Ladies and gentlemen the Synonym for fresh, truth is the Hardcore since I was next to Clem and them Cold as the when fake niggaz was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I been a +Master+ since P was No a sayin, no gimmick and no mimickin Q infinitin old blocks are bendin in (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and them Pelican brief these on who I be Before the paper and the fame knew Rashid Noble Dru Ali - many have come but few have chose to be a true MC You sing along wit it, you knowin it's wack Young who? I need a openin act
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