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[mr.
Mr. e is a top prospect, mic get rep, east-west connect
Come a little tighter, pull the all-nighter... high and the mighty--
this delicious, mystic malicious
Ridiculousness, I tease my snippets
I strip this to the core and explore
more want what I have in store
For you, in this era, this still a terror
My scripts of printed parchness
I gave the to eve and she ate it
Built the and the sphinx, and now you fuckin hate it
the reborn, keep this mic torn
My defense is tight jason sehorn
On these on the cobs, lop for pop, now they popcorn
Plus I got a bucket of em, so it to em
Bring ruckus to em, slip the to em
they gettin ruined when I bring my touch to em
Can't feel my no matter what I say
Though they ass out at fappy's on the bagel buffet, with no
Evidence is a top prospect, mic get rep, east-west connect
Where the light intense, dope dispense... --here go the evidence--

--you now tuned evidence!--
For more than funs and guns, I'm stressed on sex
Yo I take it as it comes, on occasions
I my heart, chimes, and organ
But this is for heartbeats twelve in the morning
Never tense, I the flossy, fly shit from tchaikovsky
Don't drink so I get bent I sip bacardi
Spark this party, no
caught wearin guess, and
Seldom lose I got my chips on the table
Go against the oz, and face the
So that evil shit then come short, get the blizzard
Why is it you be worlds that's fake and useless?
Heads pretend they hard, yo their favorite lukas
Now you focused like ? locusts
This style's covered rakim's, I ain't no joke, this
Flow is out of control like rap in
Man I told em in the front, in the middle, in the back, like that

[mr.
is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect
Give em all high-fives, you qualify "here come's the city brother" --

Yo, pass that I'm hear to score again like marcus allen
l.a. this mc stallion
Only a few I know got the bomb like ev'
Yo, the nonsense, our likwid eastern conference
And now we do it coast to like the liks --the magnificent--
Defari, eon, and
The present is dope rhymes to the infinite power
mc's fight in the yard, I kill the God that towers
And shoot at will shoot to with lyrical skills
Like the beatnuts, pop the trunk and watch this head for the hills
But in my trunk there's straight bumps that
And just a licensed nba spalding notebook, that looks
With phat rhymes and there's and pages
This shit's outrageous, independence connect, drop ? ? ?
For wages, blow indoor and outdoor stages
All ages feel they root like the flute, this contagious

[mr.
We are three top prospects, mic checks get rep, east-west
Come to the with tight defense, defari, eon, and evidence