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I brought that genuine in '96
Before you knew the or independent existed
I watched the whole scene jump on the dick
After to KCR lit and flexing my shit
No gun talk, no gimmicks, rounds of raw dogging
Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word
A hardcore poetic without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of who just learned of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill,
Quickly defined the for indie rap distribution
Arrogant unafraid shit riding a train thinking of brain fucks
Bad Touch Example, that became bucks
Had everybody sprung wondering where I from
Screaming out, as fuck, with an insane tongue
With an indelible of design monsters
the styles that made biters look like imposters
So we scripted an album and signed to
Selling a hundred thousand a radio chart hit
Imposterous son is the world hostage
Classic hip hop dirty with style progress
Now I've from the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
Where was like Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin
Now someone else is a ride with what's mine
So I had to styles with a death device cooked in
So when I battled in I had eight sentences
Waiting for the four you had laced in
And I was taught to wait patient,
Only faggots make shit up just to get
So when I finally blew up I remained
respect in ghettos and 'burbs for word placement
Back when the scene remained faceless
We were the only who promised your ass we'd take it
Mold it, it, living outside the matrix
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 true soldiers
That laugh at the claiming every year Hip hop's over
YOU, hip hop just started
It's funny how the nostalgic cats are the ones who were never part of it
But true veterans'll give dap to those who it
Then humbly move the on and come with that new retarded shit
New slang, new thought, new sound, new heart, you you hang
You clown, you don't, you
I dumb it down, I'm dumbing now for these rounds
I'm a mothefucker plus I'm gunning for clowns
You're a motherfucker, don't be coming for pounds
Till you can break out of that invisible box, you're not
My ones are the ones who started out young rappin about
Comic books, spaceships, and 1
And even though they soft they had fun
But they couldn't break out the frame of the town came from
Some of these faggots used to send me demos
Keeping puppy styles in the Company Flow kennels
But since they had no identity from the
They started to resent the when they couldn't become a part

They've been failing for and call themselves Vets, that's bold
Motherfucker, you're not a Vet you're old
I'll the shit out you to continue my nerd rap
Making this money fist over fist, fuck what you
cats talk about boom bap and golden ages
Pat themselves on the back for making that new outdated
But been putting out vinyl since '93 and never looked back once
At trying to chase me
You don't innovate you can't innovate
It's not a choice despite what you might your boys
Keep your identity 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
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the last CE, Off for crabs and bobbin hatorade
Dig it, daddy dug his own under the gutters where the numbers bleed
Hunters up and exposed Rapunzel weeds
Tugboat, tug a rut out brutal dirt
The fuedals oodles, it was right under your poodle skirt
Welcome to Works, halogen halo eyesore
The will not be apologized for
Warbucks megaphone on the fashion piggy pageant
While my dick's raw dogg in a style
Fraggle your four figure watch
I clock ninety nine wristbands
And still know the when you record flops
And is on a sick with it factor
Exhibit A, E, S, of the klepto reactor
Wanna burgle the buzz over cast
After a life of labor camps starts innovaters back
Baby, you ain't the collect?, Coooool
Stuck bases with little bears under the wing of punchdrunk butter makers
That engine sputters while the hound dogs cutter mechnical
Rabbit puppies ain't rabid enough to snatch him
Poplock dynamos, is approached with a golden point
soak in it, resume sturdy composer soldier bliss
Wrong name by a molar can often your phobias
Watch a cobra grow to hold his own tongue when he notices
All legity critter, bark with me
All filthy documents, cats piss on their kittie litter
to mi casa, Monsters Inc, dropping bangers out the rocket ships
Your own private

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For sake

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You wanna read the nile, I twitch reader

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I will, dog

Wide open with banged out cutlery from a 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
It's not some watered down version of what my favorite did
Puff the komodo bitch
Rappers stuffed komonos and fame at a perfect working unit
Look, I'm
B boy, feed to the needy
Shut your liquor hole, you in 3D