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"Where at? Where they at, c'mon (x 5)"

the bottom of my heart
I declaim
the deranged state.
I find surrounding me,
so I a G,
and his is
"Cas stop a ass,"
It makes me
ever stop the angry
when they wanna thangs wit' me?
They're I'll bang 'em
because of
I have made out of
doom when they toy with my train,
caught plain and simple,
but some will to pull jammies
so I with these,
ram these, all his jaw,
and ideas of why he is really frighten me,
I can be doin' better things with my time,
my pen enlightens the page I
my rage is to show you
what flow too hard times
and times my pen
is my friend,
I'm
then I create a new antidote that'll hell,
and I this busi-ness pays well,
its fly to me
but not the anxi-e-ty,
I I can BE all I CAN, B,
so the man see his potential,
them phrases
get you dazes,
this overlordian
who got for the naughty men,
we go-

"Where they at? Where they at? Where at, c'mon. (x 5)"

Hut. Hut. Hike.
I strike angry employees
It's take more than MC's to destroy these.
Please stop and roll a spliff
lift my mind to get bowed and ripped
then I stomp 'em like a fire
I get much flyer
even in the
I adjust and skills
with frills,
still no one will let me
we give too to the public
still we're it
how dubbin shit
on the DL,
you got the shit,
but I can do shit
and I'm gonna have a fit if you quit
you don't get props,
so get stops, it me
when boys be postin' and
the noise we enjoys, gee
whillickers, I serves
my to reach you
and a new adversary
who had me very
so I fade it, invaded,
waited for the attack,
but I'm fortified the proper equipment
to rip shit. Yo, we flips it.

"Where they at? they at? Where they at, c'mon."