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Look the rhyme
Rum to the

But at I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the to your head
Now your
Wyclef give a *beep* if you're dead
Raaaaah,
Let me attack just like the cat
You in the neighborhood, check the map
Hooo, you've got to go for
To do what you do
So you'll be with France CU
Traitor in your is mafo heat
Put the poison in 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 taking all what
Competition, for the rap man
check your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls
Don't play macho, you got the gun
if you got to reload
Wyclef the
Average heads can't 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
Still keep it real, if you and manifest
Through your skills, not by how shells you peel

I'm a bring the ruckus
Play the
rednecks make me no bother
Time time, ask Cyndi Lauper
Boss, you don't want to with my partners
Motion, commotion, what's proposal
two-fold, the crew is disposal
Like utensil, false
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2

I'm the L, Won't you it
to the head
With the of a bullet
Cuttin' jokers off at the gullet
Lyrical sedative, niggas medative
Head rushers I give to creative kids and
of euphoria

To another

Be microphone, but get lifted
I'm gifted
Burn on in without the roach (it)
Henders,
Pleasure
So frequently your endings belong to me
Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full of my smoke
Wack choke
the fumes that I emote
Or emit
See even I the mahogany L
Natural
Turning boys to men
With dreams
Release blues, and greens
Brownsville to Queens

I creep like a theif, no the man's swift
I'm more magnificent than Lee Van
You stand and got the nerve to let your man riff
[We know where to
And start flakin' dandruff
C'mon son my tight
Cause by far I'm the best on the mic
Born to write, analytical
With precision and lyrical incisions