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

From the of my heart
I must
the mind state.
I find hate me,
so I a G,
and his is
"Cas stop a ass,"
It me think
what'll ever the angry
they wanna throw thangs wit' me?
They're aware I'll 'em
of examples
I have made out of
doom when toy with my thought train,
they're plain and simple,
but will attempt to pull jammies
so I slam these,
ram these, all his jaw,
and of why he is front'n really frighten me,
'cause I can be doin' better things my time,
my pen the page I puncture
my is brunt 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 hope this 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,
with phrases
get you dazes,
praise overlordian
who got shit for the men,
we go-

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

Hut. Hut. Hike.
I strike like employees
It's gonna more than MC's to destroy these.
Please stop drop and roll a
lift my to niggas get bowed and ripped
then I stomp 'em a brush fire
'cause I get much
even in the
I adjust and bust
with frills,
no one will let me look
that we 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 don't
you don't get props,
so get stops, it me
when boys be postin' and
about the we enjoys, gee
whillickers, I serves
my speech to you
and a new adversary
who had me frustrated
so I must it, invaded,
waited for the attack,
but I'm fortified with the equipment
to rip shit. Yo, troops we it.

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