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I brought genuine shit in '96
you knew the underground or independent existed
I watched the scene straight jump on the dick
After to KCR lit and flexing my shit
No gun talk, no gimmicks, just of raw dogging
Dirty intelligent wit and word murdering
A hardcore poetic informed burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill,
Quickly defined the for indie rap distribution
Arrogant unafraid developed riding a train thinking of brain fucks
Bad Example, that soon became bucks
Had everybody sprung wondering I came from
out, Independent as fuck, with an insane tongue
With an squad of design monsters
Innovating the styles made biters look like imposters
So we an album and signed to Rawkus
Selling a thousand without a radio chart hit
Imposterous son is taking the world
Classic hip hop bombage dirty with progress
Now I've from the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
Where cats was like Gimme that subway pass, kid. lookin
Now someone is taking a ride with what's mine
So I had to develop with a death device cooked in
So when I battled in basements I had eight
Waiting for the four you had laced in
And I was taught to wait patient,
Only make shit up just to get famous
So when I blew up I remained sick
Earning respect in ghettos and 'burbs for word
Back when the independent remained faceless
We were the only crew who promised ass we'd take it
it, shape it, living outside the matrix
Hold it, it, more than miniature major labels
it sacred, living it for the culture
Told ya plainly, protected it the vultures
why I always get respect from true soldiers
That laugh at the critics claiming every year Hip hop's
YOU, hip hop just started
It's funny how the most nostalgic cats are the ones who were never of it
But true veterans'll dap to those who started it
Then humbly move the fuck on and come 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 plus I'm gunning for clowns
You're a mime motherfucker, be coming for pounds
you can break 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 though they were they had fun
But they couldn't break out the frame of the they came from
Some of these faggots used to send me their
Keeping their puppy in the Company Flow kennels
But since they had no identity from the
They started to resent the scene when they couldn't become a

They've been failing for years and themselves Vets, that's bold
Motherfucker, not a Vet you're just old
I'll slap the shit out you to continue my rap
this money fist over fist, fuck what you heard
Rookie cats about boom bap and golden ages
Pat themselves on the back for making that new shit
But i've been putting out vinyl since '93 and never back once
At ya'll trying to me
You don't innovate you can't innovate
It's not a choice despite what you might tell boys
Keep identity crisis under the table
I always knew who I was and 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 the gutters where the numbers bleed
froze up and exposed Rapunzel weeds
Tugboat, tug a rut out brutal dirt
The fuedals oodles, it was right under your poodle skirt
Welcome to Bazooka Works, halo eyesore
The will not be apologized for
Warbucks exlex megaphone on the fashion pageant
While my raw dogg in a style magnet
Fraggle your four figure watch
I clock ninety nine cent
And still know the time when you flops
And this is on a sick with it
Exhibit A, E, S, of the klepto reactor
Wanna burgle the buzz over definitive
After a life of labor starts paying innovaters back
Baby, you ain't felt the collect?,
Stuck bases with little bears under the wing of punchdrunk butter makers
That engine sputters while the hound dogs wire cutter
Rabbit bantomweight puppies rabid enough to snatch him
Poplock dynamos, is approached with a focal point
Come in it, resume sturdy composer soldier bliss
name by a molar can often expose your phobias
Watch a cobra grow hands to hold his own when he notices
All city legity critter, bark me
All filthy documents, cats piss on their kittie moccasins
Welcome to mi casa, Inc, dropping bangers out the rocket ships
own private apocalypse

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For sake

fly
You wanna read the nile, I easy reader

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I will, dog

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