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Look the rhyme
Rum to the

But at times I in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your
Now dead
Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're
Raaaaah,
Let me attack like the black cat
You in the wrong neighborhood, the map
Hooo, got to go for backup
To do what you do
So you'll be back with CU
Traitor in your crew is mafo
Put the in your tea
And kill the toad, But I'll be back with the
I'm on new technique, drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm all crews what
Competition, for the rap man
Losers your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls
Don't play macho, you got the gun
Cause if you got to
the multi-talented
Average heads handle it
bring it to you live
Only if you it
Me and my guitar go back the days of the R MC's
check out my melody]
The W-Y-C-L-E-F,
Through any
I'm
keep it real, if you will and manifest
Through your skills, not by how shells you peel

I'm a bring down the
Play the
Rough-neck rednecks me no bother
Time after time, ask Cyndi
Boss, you don't want to fuckk my partners
Motion, commotion, your proposal
Uphold two-fold, the crew is
Like utensil, false
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2

I'm the L, Won't you it
Straight to the
With the of a bullet
Cuttin' off at the meeky-freeky gullet
Lyrical sedative, keep medative
rushers I give to creative kids and fiends
Dreams of

To galaxy

Be microphone, but get lifted
I'm gifted
Burn on in without the roach (it)
Henders,
sender
So frequently your nerve endings to me
Wrongfully you put me not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
Wack choke
the fumes that I emote
Or emit
See even I feel the L
Natural
Turning to men again
With estrogen
Release blues, and greens
From Brownsville to

I creep like a theif, no doubt the swift
I'm more magnificent Lee Van Cleef
You stand stiff and got the nerve to let man riff
[We know where to
And start flakin' dandruff
C'mon son my steelo's
Cause by far I'm the producer on the mic
Born to write, conceptions
With precision and leave lyrical