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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
don't 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 you gotta do
So you'll be with France CU
Traitor in your is mafo heat
Put the poison in tea
And kill the toad, But be back with the centipede
I'm on new technique, drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm all crews what
Competition, for the rap man
Losers check your
While I'm suckin' on your hooters
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,
any contest
I'm
Still keep it real, if you and manifest
Through your skills, not by how many you peel

I'm a bring the ruckus
the nutcracker
Rough-neck rednecks me no bother
Time after time, ask Lauper
Boss, you don't to fuckk with my partners
Motion, commotion, what's your
Uphold two-fold, the crew is
utensil, false idental
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2

I'm the L, you pull it
to the head
With the speed of a
Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky-freeky
Lyrical sedative, niggas medative
Head rushers I give to kids and fiends
Dreams of

To another

Be this microphone, but get
Lyrically I'm
on in without the roach clip (it)
Henders,
Pleasure
So frequently your nerve belong to me
you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
Wack niggas
the fumes that I emote
Or emit
See I feel the mahogany L
Natural
boys to men again
With estrogen
Release blues, and greens
From to Queens

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