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Well, the king of the hill's back, up like a well Got a leash and I go in and out of style like your Bottoms, say shit that's real I'm nuts over midgets Pitch, make my mic throw a strike like a picket Not really baseball, but I'm an all-american act a fool Breakin rappers like a I'm cool, mostly it with my people But if I go You can and do the same Thing, I gotta La-la, if you got swing Follow me, get I make you like a check Mic-check, 1-2 and watch me run through A crew real easy, but that's only if I to if I want it, stand and watch me flaunt this shit I'm like the mafia, I keep on hits I know way is up And stop I hit rock bottom That's the But for now the roof Then to the Bonafied for your fanny
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