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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 pockets looking greener, the funky cold medina
Don't tell me bout the that you done did cause I done did it
Don't me bout the skins that you done hit, cause I done hit it
And I rock these, with a style that's cock deis
Good god, I get the crowd together like knock
Now, I don't act hard, I just mack
Baggin' video honeys with the big back yard
Yes lord, girls I'm leaving the microphone flamin'
Throwing up signs cause that's the set that I be claimin'
war fares for those who love to pull your card
Grimies from fort green to x boulevard
Now, if what you're hoping then it's the wrong things you're 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, you never saw this
Once I grip the cordless, my is flawless
and havoc, lyrically psychopathic
At get pornographic, lord man I gots to have it
I commit to hit you with this composite that's ultimate
Too legit come get wit' it for your comfort
But sloppily, rappers try to copy me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all
And probably, focusing a while to copy my style
But child what compile is too versatile
I'm too superior, it's sort of comparing a
Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty little
But skip the tool, let's try to deal here the jewel
I'm droppin on you, now let me take you all to school
You see, to graduate in hip-hop you be smart
And no you don't have to know how to paint to make your a form of art
Poetry and literature is makes this english fanatic
Now dig this, I drop but still deal with mathematics
And I don't be dealing with what's considered 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 now, well don't get caught with your drawers down
Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt like the dogg pound

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Rap
Oh gracious, you better make it spacious
For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel
I put it on them my tongue as a sword
But at times get broader than broad for those who insist to get
Whatever it takes to see your gone, and word born
Black caesar get his swerve on
My should be referred to in medical terms
I get way up in the cut and I'm talking way worse than germs
You like to it playin catch like tom & jerry
But on the contrary, I'd rather sip the dom
Lay back in harmony, because so bizarre to see
That all the hard core are slowly turning r&b
pardon me, you contradict yo'self, I see you not perfect yo'self
You like that type music yo'self, yo'self
happened to black men of pride 'nuff men have died
Nowadays what's applied, in hip-hop is genocide
That's the rappers go get the clappers
Can't you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good God it's
One under a groove, that's how we move
It's time to teach the youth get it together show and
Me no run with the gun or speak of none for
When you get done scream I'm the one, it like an illusion
I with equality so never call my brethren son
Yes mon, me got mad just like jerk chicken