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You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out since I had
I'm talking nothing but pure d badness
My is compatible to a bima
My looking greener, from the funky cold medina
Don't tell me bout the things that you done did I done did it
Don't tell me bout the skins you done hit, cause I done hit it
And once I rock these, with a style that's cock
Good god, I get the crowd together knock knees
Now, I act hard, I just mack hard
Baggin' video looking with the big back yard
Yes lord, girls I'm gamin' the microphone flamin'
Throwing up hip-hop cause that's the set that I be claimin'
Guerilla war for those who love to pull your card
Grimies from fort green to 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 victory is
Chaos and havoc, lyrically
At times get pornographic, man I gots to have it
Then I commit to hit you with this composite ultimate
Too legit splendid come get wit' it for your
But then sloppily, try to copy me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all
And probably, been focusing a while to copy my
But child what I'll compile is too
I'm too superior, it's of like comparing a
Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty little
But skip the tool, let's try to here with the jewel
That I'm droppin on you, now let me take you all to
You see, to graduate in you must be smart
And no you have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a form of art
and literature is what makes this english fanatic
Now dig this, I drop science but still deal mathematics
And since I be dealing with what's considered a mystery
I learned the dead presidents to pass history
Got my degree in
Hip-hop had to set me free, look mom, a real
So you want yours now, don't get caught with your drawers down
Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt just like the pound

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Rap
Oh goodness gracious, you better make it
For the vivacious, ostentatious, who courageous?
I put it on using my tongue as a sword
But at times get than broad for those who insist to get floored
Whatever it to see your nerve gone, and word born
Black caesar get his swerve on
My name should be to in medical terms
Cause I get way up in the cut and I'm way worse than germs
You to chase it playin catch like tom & jerry
But on the contrary, I'd rather sip the dom
Lay back in harmony, it's so bizarre to see
That all the hard rappers are slowly turning r&b
Well me, you contradict yo'self, I see you not perfect yo'self
You like that type yo'self, stick yo'self
happened to black men of pride 'nuff men have died
Nowadays been applied, in hip-hop is genocide
That's when the rappers go get the
you see they 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
you get done scream I'm the one, it looks like an illusion
I deal with equality so never call my son
Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk