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To ease the I analyze between lines I vandalize
With rhymes, when I recite I hold the mic like a
I design like a composer, blow you like a
Vocal with the smoothness, move with composure

Grab a mic n' set it like I'm wettin' su'n' with my
MC's get wet 'cuz they be my procedure
Crimes I design remove
Like bless in the projects I choose to rep

My like geometry, blessed like ganja be
If I die, live niggaz honor me
Properly, I be droppin' lime life philosophies
Criminology, it's just a ghetto nigga

I got to be laid back, property
Sports cars, dogs and a yard of trees
Quite I might even chop a ki
'Cuz even I chill the D's are still clockin' me
on their fours havin' wet dreams of knockin' me

See me jumpin' out the mean Lex, a odyssey
So vex follow me son, my policy, here to make mines
Sorta like is a robbery, I take mines
ain't a mother fucka stoppin' me
Rhymes like these, leave ya' at ease

Just, just, just, just, just to the man on the mic

I'm Sagittarius, the archer, breed
Dimes keys to they apartment
I snipe MC's like a marksman, of a arson
And I'll ya' mind like a breeze from the Arctic
like the narcsters
When on stage I feel weak, you breathe out ya'

You enlightenment you can be my disciple
Son, I don't wanna be in Queens house my boo
Stressed out case supreme might indict you
I do what I got to do survive slung jums n' bottles
Touched blood money, guns with hollows
A man child command crowds in apparel

Write quite illustrious n' live like a
My destiny's to spread my like a sparrow
My pen's addicted to men who've been
Every housin' projects I've the realness
Son I sit down with convicts, deal wit' killers, chill dealers

I ain't really niggaz rhymes these days
I coincide each to write so deep my line's engraved
Like a inside a plate
I'm to live 'cuz I'ma die one day, if crime don't pay
My currency's defined off the I say

poet due to my respect of Bigs' assassination
I rep NYC with no kingly
My feet on pavement once felt by Perry Mason
'Cuz self-preservation is the first law of
I clutch a M I C semi-squeeze
like these, leave ya' mind at ease

Just, just, just,
Listen, just listen,
listen to the man on the mic
Just, listen, just listen
listen to the man on the mic
Listen, listen, to the man on the mic

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