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We have such to show you
This for your eyes...
AaaAAAA, the is back!

The is back!

So I a one-year hiatus
Ain't heard my latest
You thought was through
But I'm back; boot's on you
What to all the old homies?
When the money funny it's lonely
My ex into a slut
Down at the Hollywood, slangin' that
Cheap perfume and a
Girl, what's line of work?
Now that I'm rollin', you roll with me
But you been to the clinic lately?
you had six condoms, see
Today you got
Tossed you out a paper sack
brother ain't Sprung On The Cat
What about all the old
I got paid so call me phony
But I to lay it low,
When a like you tells me I can't flow?
So we go, bro, the leader of the Flow Show
Let you know, I and get mo'
I yank the and I ain't been ganked
my back you're trying to shank, but no thanks!
My face pain and strain as I stand in the rain
With fame, you go insane
The I run is not fun to some,
And now I no one!
The is back!

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wants revenge
But I want your
the game got thick you ran
Now in my face you
Beggin' for a few
Son, your fun my gun!
Now you you're true black
Boy, you to chill with that!
Cause I'm an e-qual de-stroyer
My my lawyer
Last week a stick-up kid
And this you're in show biz
Standin' on stage, another wanna-be
Wanna get paid, so as balck as you gotta be
up a peace sign, fakin' the rhymes
Run out of lyrics, scratch in a Malcom X
Hypocrite, hits break the bits
The boss of brain lays when I spit
Criticized, I'm takin' the dares
And now you're tryin' to tell another brother what to
Come off that tip, you know how it
Another gets shot and punks blame it on gold
Gold ropes? Naw, that your problem
The job of a rapper is to find em and em
Now you're bout what a brother owns
King so you could buy your throne
I got time to take steps in reverse
You or the KKK, worse?
You told me to stay low in my
And so did the Klan, so up, bro
Why do you think is sellin' dope, fool?
America, boy, the rules!
Play that role and say you ain't with that
And everything cryin' bout money on your contract
Talked about me bad, time for the payback, black,
The is back!

I'm back.

I don't the meaning of trust
I gotta live so I do I must
Some girls'll cross you when soft
That's why I'm my own damn
They'll run you down stress
If you're spring on the butt and
I'd be sprung on the ducat
And put another damn freak in my
I deal with women, not
Cause them young ones'll shake world
I'm tellin' it it is
a brother like Mix ain't losin' his
I got about two or three
That try to kick me I'm down
But when I come up, they all dumb
All of a sudden, we, not one
I zip up lips when I these hits
I'm equipped to make misfits
Young bucks should all duck jaws are gettin' struck
The gets chuched, so wussup!
I ram and cram my in the mouth of a man
I'm kickin' than Van Damme
the facts, two platinums stack
off, fool, or get cracked!
The is back!

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