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I brought that shit in '96
Before you knew the underground or independent
I the whole scene straight jump on the dick
After stepping to KCR lit and my shit
No gun talk, no gimmicks, just of raw dogging
Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word
A hardcore poetic without burglary
Potent and shook the out of rappers who just learned of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill,
Quickly defined the standard for rap distribution
Arrogant unafraid shit developed riding a train thinking of brain
Bad Touch Example, that soon became
Had everybody sprung wondering where I came
Screaming out, Independent as fuck, with an insane
With an squad of design monsters
Innovating the styles that made biters look like
So we scripted an album and signed to
Selling a hundred without a radio chart hit
son is taking the world hostage
Classic hip hop bombage dirty with progress
Now I've from the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
cats was like Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin
Now someone else is taking a with what's mine
So I had to develop styles with a death cooked in
So when I in basements I had eight sentences
Waiting ready for the four you had in
And I was taught to wait patient,
faggots make shit up just to get famous
So when I finally blew up I remained
respect in ghettos and 'burbs for word placement
Back when the independent remained faceless
We were the only crew who your ass we'd take it
Mold it, shape it, living outside the
Hold it, make it, more than major labels
it sacred, living it for the culture
Told ya plainly, it from the vultures
That's why I always get respect from true
laugh at the critics claiming every year Hip hop's over
FUCK YOU, hip hop started
It's how the most nostalgic cats are the ones who were never part of it
But true veterans'll dap to those who started it
Then humbly the fuck on and come with that new retarded shit
New slang, new thought, new sound, new heart, you thought you
You clown, you don't, you
I won't dumb it down, I'm now for these rounds
I'm a live mothefucker plus I'm for clowns
You're a mime motherfucker, don't be for pounds
Till you can out of that invisible box, you're not down
My favorite ones are the who started out young rappin about
books, spaceships, and Omnicron 1
And even they were soft they had fun
But couldn't break out the frame of the town they came from
Some of these faggots used to send me their
their puppy styles in the Company Flow kennels
But since had no identity from the start
They to resent the scene when they couldn't become a part

been failing for years and call themselves Vets, that's bold
Motherfucker, not a Vet you're just old
I'll slap the out you to continue my nerd rap
Making this money fist over fist, fuck what you
Rookie cats talk about boom bap and golden
Pat on the back for making that new outdated shit
But i've been putting out since '93 and never looked back once
At ya'll trying to me
You don't innovate because you can't
It's not a choice what you might tell your boys
your identity crisis under the table
I always who I was and I'll always be more famous

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For the in the bendor biz
1 800
Leave the last CE, Off for crabs and bobbin
Dig it, daddy dug his own tunnel under the gutters where the numbers
Hunters froze up and exposed Rapunzel
Tugboat, tug a rut out brutal dirt
The fuedals fuming oodles, it was right under poodle skirt
Welcome to Bazooka Works, halogen eyesore
The revolution not be apologized for
Warbucks exlex on the fashion piggy pageant
my dick's raw dogg in a style magnet
Fraggle rock your four figure
I ninety nine cent wristbands
And still know the time you record flops
And this is on a sick it factor
Exhibit A, E, S, of the klepto reactor
Wanna burgle the over definitive cast
a life of labor camps starts paying innovaters back
Baby, you ain't the collect?, Coooool
Stuck running with little bears under the wing of punchdrunk butter makers
That engine sputters the hound dogs wire cutter mechnical
Rabbit puppies ain't rabid enough to snatch him
Poplock dynamos, is with a golden focal point
Come soak in it, resume sturdy soldier bliss
Wrong name by a molar can often expose phobias
a cobra grow hands to hold his own tongue when he notices
All legity critter, bark with me
All documents, cats piss on their kittie litter moccasins
Welcome to mi casa, Monsters Inc, dropping bangers out the ships
Your own private

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For sake

fly
You wanna read the nile, I twitch easy

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I will, dog

Wide open banged out cutlery from a slang mouth teacher
And is an ugly god we all fall for
I got land mammal, cannibal, natural survival
That means when I wake up and to comprise the new shit
not some watered down version of what my favorite crews did
Puff the magic bitch
Rappers stuffed komonos and shark fame at a working unit
Look, I'm
B boy, that to the needy
your liquor hole, fuck you in 3D