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You looking in the of madness, skilled out since I had this
I'm bout nothing but pure d badness
My is compatible to a bima
My pockets greener, from the funky cold medina
Don't tell me bout the that you done did cause I done did it
Don't tell me bout the that you done hit, cause I done hit it
And once I rock these, with a that's cock deis
Good god, I get the together like knock knees
Now, I don't act hard, I just hard
Baggin' video looking with the big back yard
Yes lord, girls I'm gamin' leaving the flamin'
Throwing up signs cause that's the set that I be claimin'
Guerilla war fares for those who love to your card
from fort green to malcolm x boulevard
Now, if that's what you're hoping then it's the wrong things scopin'
I may not rap bout slittin no throats but trust me kid get you open

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Here comes a taste of the rawness, like you never saw
Once I grip the cordless, my is flawless
Chaos and havoc, lyrically
At times get pornographic, lord man I to have it
Then I commit to hit you this composite that's ultimate
Too legit splendid get wit' it for your comfort
But then sloppily, try to copy me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all
And probably, focusing a while to copy my style
But child I'll compile is too versatile
I'm too superior, it's of like comparing a
Spanking new desert to a rusty little derringer
But skip the tool, let's try to here with the jewel
That I'm on you, now let me take you all to school
You see, to in hip-hop you must be smart
And no you have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a form of art
Poetry and literature is what makes this english
Now dig this, I drop science but deal with mathematics
And since I don't be dealing with what's a mystery
I learned the dead presidents to pass american
Got my degree in
Hip-hop had to set me free, look mom, a emcee
So you want yours now, well get caught with your drawers down
Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt just the dogg pound

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Rap
Oh goodness gracious, you better make it
For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel
I put it on them using my as a sword
But at times get broader than broad for those who to get floored
Whatever it takes to see your nerve gone, and word
Black gonna get his swerve on
My name should be to in medical terms
I get way up in the cut and I'm talking way worse than germs
You like to chase it playin like tom & jerry
But on the contrary, I'd sip the dom peri
Lay back in harmony, it's so bizarre to see
That all the core rappers are slowly turning r&b
Well pardon me, you contradict yo'self, I see you not yo'self
You like that type music yo'self, stick
What happened to black men of pride men have died
Nowadays what's been applied, in hip-hop is
That's when the rappers go get the
Can't you see trying to strap us just to trap us, good God it's backwards
One nation a groove, that's how we move
It's time to teach the youth get it together and prove
Me no run the gun or speak of none for action
When you get done scream I'm the one, it looks an illusion
I deal with equality so never call my son
Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk