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It's still that goose winter time grind rhyme
Ski mask over the face shit too for prime time
Bons Bons after Wontons
Bon appetite for the opposite of the thong song
barbaric curse on the Von Erichs
Seance in the park back the arts spirit
Designer versus generic the streets they it
Won't say it's authentic cause you it when you hear it
I ain't heard it in a minute so I murder gimmick
And I in ill like I'm working in a clinic
I author a authentic of dope
The
Their messages kill there's SARS in the envelope
ain't that murder it's that shit to get you further
More fish less burgers it with a purpose
the verse worth it plan it Til it's perfect
React to my jack, you my work kid

Hip Hop is my property,
I'm to take it back this is a robbery
I'm not trying to make it hard for you
Everybody put your hands up I'm robbing you
Move it forward, bring it
Chains snatched and heroes is getting smacked
I ain't to make it that hard for you
But everybody, get your hands up like I'm you.

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You ninjas are I snuff em like Clubber Lang
Warrior, crushing another gang
The rules to this game is are none
Eat all the comp first second bar one
done, your reign has ran
Velvet glove now removed see the iron
And the man who's behind it, never blinded
Survive any climate, deliver the
And the women will find it, my mind I shine
Bring em back to my and show em the Heimlich
Dirty version I'm murking words be working girls be twerking
And I'm you can drop it like a curtain
Put a on the airwaves
Listeners brains be trained to not know that are slaves
Now the out the cave, who wanna be brave?
You can say a prayers but you still my prey

Hip Hop is my property,
I'm here to take it this is a robbery
I'm not trying to make it that for you
Everybody put your up like I'm robbing you
Move it forward, bring it
Chains getting and heroes is getting smacked
I ain't trying to it that hard for you
But everybody, get your hands up I'm robbing you.

From cardboard to Krylon I rhyme on
DJs it heads rock it in the Scion
Lex, Beamer, iron horse, to north
Verbal murder like a champagne popping off
Who it with the one man 300 the Spartan
Turn a house party to Madison Garden
Beg your pardon, me not starting
But I'll finish it, have you on a carton
Rock my darling keep the sparking
Tell them cornballs they are men walking
It's exhausting, stop your barking
It's a new day at dawn and your warning

Hip Hop is my property,
I'm here to take it this is a robbery
I'm not trying to it that hard for you
put your hands up like I'm robbing you
Move it forward, it back
Chains snatched and heroes is getting smacked
I trying to make it that hard for you
But everybody, get your up like I'm robbing you.