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(Evil Dee) up - R A - Rock on!
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(RA) We not like you other
(Adolf) fake props
(RA) be in this rap shit till my fucking heart stops
(Adolf) We not like you MC's
(RA) fake props
(Adolf) hard but you front in front of the cops

(Adolf)
flick co-starring, Agallah and
Me and you street sparring, yo son what about
I'm in the mansion sipping Dom with Wong Hong Kong
We fucking hydro out the bong
You telling me Adolf the 'you the don'
Don what nigga, that's that old shit
Yo we got the information yo the money kid
Fucking up ya like the mob
I'm on my job, yo Brooklyn New street heart throb
Knock you out till fucking face blob
Adolf the - yo kid we hard
Yo smack you on some lard
Yo kid - Yo is hungry you god!
Yo I know what time it is like clap and flash and
Sit down wit my niggas, smoke weed, a video and laugh
Yo smacking bitches on the ass, yo weed to pass?
That's the question - the next suggestion -
it's where your rhyme
Sinking down the drain - yo fuck his name, fuck the
Adolf the Assassinator like the flamethrower
Yo God, split the like Noah - or should I say Moses
is not fucking dandelions and roses
Supposed to fold us - niggas us to rock us
Adolf the - stop us - see our droppers
Niggas with the poppers, I'm on some high school shit
Running through the fucking hall open niggas lockers
if they stole my rhymes
Yo kid I'm giving niggas one more chance - one more time to
Yo kid I seen a glance of a cat trying to my rap
All niggas deserve is a smack
Adolf the - I dont like
You a baby to feed similac - Yo god, how about that?
I seen you doubt that RAW ROUTE
Yo the - how you being to me
Yo you to wake up smelling the coffee

(RA)We not like you MC's
(Adolf)Riding fake
(RA)I'll be in this rap shit my fuckin heart stops

(RA The Man)
Cause we complain cursed with all types of bad lucks
common sense - "Everybody life sucks!"
Dont you that, I knew this - My whole life
The anglo-saxon, caucasian, low-life - the no money broke
The subway cup holders, corners
Constantly look over you
It's official; we dirty, till death do us, or does us
It's a shame aint nobody us
Plus understand this man be who the man is -
I'm trying to piss on white bitches tryin to act like spanish
My two fists light you, if I you, I bite you
Like Tyson, we street-fighting
The money, pussy, plus the glamour - of it's exciting
I'm sick of living, I stay depressed me wanna give in (echoes 3x)
I'm not be able to do this shit y'all -
Suffolk that's the place we live
Exit 6-2 crazy ass Stonybrook
Vinny Human Beatbox Bum - who be the sickest - nobody sicker
Your thick but mines thicker
I rock wit ya - who iller - you outta
Got big whip the dick out - fuck you in your face
The beautiful - the rap
The lack of cash
The 450 lb fat ass-eater
Yo ask MC Hammer if he her
I need a like Adina
Yo Agallah the heater
They styles like mosquita
But fuck them I stay
Which bitch wanna get pussy eaten?
hideous
I to school on the special-ed minibus
trust us- bust us- who rugged us?
Adolf Agallah - R-A The Man

(RA) We not you other MC's
(Adolf) Riding fake
(RA) I'll be in rap shit till my fucking heart stops
(Adolf) We not you other MC's
(RA) Riding props
(Adolf) Yo acting hard but you in front of the cops

(Evil Dee)
Word up- what I'm sayin
Dee in your area
If you listening on cassette,you turn that mu-fucka over
If you to cd,let that mu-fucka play
we going on to the next side