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You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out I had this
I'm talking bout nothing but d badness
My acceleration is 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 style cock deis
Good god, I get the crowd together like knock
Now, I don't act hard, I just hard
Baggin' video honeys 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
Grimies from fort green to malcolm x
Now, if that's what you're hoping then it's the things you're scopin'
I may not rap bout slittin no but trust me kid I'll get you open

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Here comes a taste of the rawness, you never saw this
Once I the cordless, my victory is flawless
Chaos and havoc, lyrically
At times get pornographic, lord man I to have it
Then I commit to hit you with this composite that's
Too splendid come get wit' it for your comfort
But then sloppily, try to copy me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all
And probably, been focusing a to copy my style
But child what I'll is too versatile
I'm too superior, sort of like comparing a
Spanking new desert to a rusty little derringer
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 rhymes a form of art
Poetry and literature is makes this english fanatic
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 to pass american history
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 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 using my tongue as a sword
But at times get broader broad for those who insist to get floored
it takes to see your nerve gone, and word born
Black caesar gonna get his on
My name be referred to in medical terms
Cause I get way up in the cut and I'm way worse than germs
You like to chase it playin catch like tom &
But on the contrary, I'd sip the dom peri
Lay in harmony, because it's so bizarre to see
all the hard core rappers are slowly turning r&b
Well pardon me, you yo'self, I see you not perfect yo'self
You like that music yo'self, stick yo'self
What happened to black men of 'nuff men have died
Nowadays been applied, in hip-hop is genocide
That's when the 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
time to teach the youth get it together show and prove
Me no run with the gun or speak of for action
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