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Gimme some rhythm baby loosen up my (Rhythm) I'll lay you out, a funeral parlor willin', fillin', killin' for a billin', top I never stop, with and Sam drillin' it Soul in the hole, M.C.'s it, vickin', the suckers who be jerkin' Me and my are hardcore, you want some more Reason that I'm squeezin' girl (You please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the Cut her off, my wisdom so I muster of all opposed, lows conquer all Those who pose as I say nope, I wear def clothes like Dan from, three the hard one Never stigmatize as a or I'll slap ya You're stung from my tongue as you run the drum (Diggy drum) Three the way, wordz of wisdom
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A branch of the hip-hop tip your dome toe ingrown low showin' you ain't got nobody home Prone to the microphone, up, and take out Make out your will Bill, is gonna break out The stylee, me and P E T E Embark on a mission deadly, break out the ammo Sammo, hook up the beat And lay the plan oh man
You just got taken, I took a out Attack on the of the six of the Guinness stout Usin' abusin', of the past tense gunning, but I'm summing up the nonsense Three, the hard way, cards are okay Gettin' up and up, just for a payday The minister, (I no devil) Ten snakes circle and scoundrel Sam
This track to smack, the off a doubter The brother's, M.C. who's about Frontin' like he's buntin', the delinquent Rappers on track, out a medium For those opposed, who manifest a Pete 'em, manifest this Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna Yo I'm Elvis the wordz of wisdom
This time there was One two three the way This time there was One two three the way
A Ludacris Buddhist, boo this when I do So true to this, view this Style, empirical, lyrical, it's Three the hard way, boy you need attention I'm like a in my left hand Hold a microphone like a scalpel so you Wordz of wisdom, woven a spider Bitch on my tip, I get busy and I her
Uptown, then I her like a psycho-pathic I'm graphic on the mic I never let go Light skinner eat like a soul man with the rhyme I'm down, Sam's hands Transform as a good pitch (Too strong) Switch up the wisdom, word which Kicks out the benzi in a frenzy it me Up the Bronx river back to Brooklyn me
Like a D-tech my man in the projects I'll send you up north, I givin' respect Prejudicial, your style As live as that's attached to a criple It's simple eliminate you Gotti (So simple) I chill in bed-stuy and drive a With the body of a freak on my side, how am I (How ya livin'?) than large, with the wordz of wisdom
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Livin' in my boy, this is not shoe town A for Motown, it's a new sound Lyrics that lick, the tick off a at the mouth punk, you need a leash What are you sick? I'm a slick scientist Rhymin' that you can't (But you're this) I'm wreckin', my homeboys are breakin' Hopin' you're copin', no slopin', I'm not takin' no shorts
'Cause I'm playin' the post Ask any girl in the place, who's the fly Brother with a cover, shootin' to my The tease a please, girl screamin' ditto So I did this, I the bed rest Hangin' the bangin' on the strength, there's no contest or lyrically, it's my kingdom Stingin' 'em and bringin' 'em the of wisdom
This time there was One two three the way This time there was One two the hard way
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