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Here come the
Wood mic
Sweet like
MC
Come again, the style I'm bustin'
You think I'm droppin' acid ???only cold does it???
Feel the through your blood and cerebellum
And any man that defies, will be swellin'
So smellin', kid, I'll bust your melon
Then I spit out the seed, you got deeds
done, dirt cheap, I'm on the greek don't sleep
Melee the circus, but bullets run deep
And talk is cheap, kid, time to make moves
It's time to make gains with my brains
The remains, the same as it ever was
And you can say my crew's fallin' but it never
I'm white chocolate, clockwork
Inter-dimensional Prince be sensual
My interplanetary tactic
Got ya vests like prophylactics
My verbal waters your sons and daughters
And I'll tell more lies than and rabbis
And all the put together in a cipher
My my cell, no parole on my life

Doin' on the third stone from the sun
got me on the run, kid, hold my gun
I'm dealin' the pressures, son, life ain't fun
time on the third stone from the sun

I'll be down and dirty by 2030
Sippin' off my forty, out deep in your
Lordy, glory,
a big Samoan my sig's gonna boo ya
Do-a-ditty, oh what a
I'm blowin' up the spot like City
We terrorism and hold plagerism
And shot vision 'cause I smoke major 'ism
If you got sob stories, kid, don't me 'bout 'em
'Cause them tin boots you I'm a lift you outta 'em
two shots to your bid, I ain't playin' kid
I know the games that you runnin' and all the you did
And say 'holy cow' if my gun go blaow
Click-bang, me do my thang
My element's in order, my attribute's
And all you duck are smellin' just like the Colonel
You're all fried chicken your back side lickin'
I'll you like a snitch with the ice pick stickin'
Out your eye socket and if I wanna it
I play remelzee and it out my pocket
I it out my pocket, I pull it out my pocket
Yeah, I play remelzee and pull it out my