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Gimme some baby loosen up my collar (Rhythm) I'll lay you out, a funeral parlor Ready willin', fillin', for a billin', top I never stop, search and Sam drillin' it Soul in the hole, M.C.'s Kickin' it, vickin', the who be jerkin' Me and my posse are hardcore, you some more Reason I'm squeezin' your girl (You please her)
So I pleased, I threw her in the gutter Cut her off, my wiser so I muster of all opposed, lows conquer all Those who pose as dope I say nope, I wear def Dapper like Dan from, three the one stigmatize as a rapper 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 tip grills your dome toe ingrown low showin' you ain't got nobody home Prone to the microphone, light up, and out Make out your will Bill, three is 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 I'll lay the oh man
You got taken, I took a head out Attack on the back of the six of the stout abusin', those of the past tense Funning gunning, but I'm summing up the Three, the hard way, cards are okay up and settin' up, just for a payday The minister, (I no devil) Ten circle and scoundrel Sam level
This to smack, the smile off a doubter The brother's, M.C. who's about like he's buntin', deceivin' the delinquent Rappers on track, out a medium For opposed, who manifest a diss Pete tell 'em, this Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna Yo I'm Elvis with the wordz of
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A Buddhist, boo this when I do this So to this, perpetrators view this Style, empirical, lyrical, it's Three the hard way, boy you need medical I'm a surgeon in my left hand Hold a microphone a scalpel so you understand Wordz of wisdom, woven a spider Bitch on my tip, I get and I ride her
Uptown, then I drown her like a 'Cause I'm graphic on the mic I let go Light skinner eat dinner a soul man Prove with the rhyme I'm down, Sam's strong as a good pitch (Too strong) Switch up the wisdom, into which Kicks out the in a frenzy it sends me Up the Bronx back to Brooklyn apprehends me
a D-tech bustin' my man in the projects I'll send you up north, I ain't respect Prejudicial, your style As live as limb 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 on my side, how am I livin'? (How ya livin'?) Larger than large, the wordz of wisdom
Hyper-selective, is attracting Females who on the future, not slacking Rhythmic it's too quick, it, I let it flow Sam seas'll submerge, so let it go Throughout, or put out, like a D-valve Speak up, a meaning as I leak out And out, a three the hard way endeavor Nice, search, produced by Sam Sever
Livin' in my boy, this is not shoe town A showdown for Motown, a new sound Lyrics that lick, the tick off a Foamin' at the punk, you need a leash What are you sick? I'm a slick scientist Rhymin' that you can't (But you're this) Record I'm wreckin', my homeboys are that you're copin', no slopin', I'm not takin' no shorts
'Cause I'm the high post Ask any girl in the place, who's the fly Brother with a cover, to my cribbo The tease wants a please, girl screamin' 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 'em the wordz of wisdom
time there was three One two the hard way time there was three One two three the way
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