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[Ol Bastard]
I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut whole stamina
Here the medical examiner
One verse then you're out for the
(Bring the ammonia) make he sniffs the right amount
Wake him up and I ask him
Why did he intend --
to get an ass kickin so tremendous
Boy you shouldn't bother
me alone like the (son said G or he'll be fatherless!)
I got the asiatic flow mixed with
Roll up on the scene like the Count of Crisco
and MC's to vanish
(I stepped up to a jet black kid, speakin spanish!
Yo he from Panama
I asked him how he get so dark, the nigga suntama!
He responded so fast, you me laugh)
Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH (then I ass!)
(Kick the strongest rhymes
I brought out the in him
Caught him a strong five deadly venom
Told him enter the
Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the you bring)
I your ass take a big fall, why?!
My Main Source, is like a friendly game of
And as you up to bat man (I play the riddler)
You try to do me for a rhyme (then change to Hitler)
Go out like Nazi; you'll be wishin your ass
stayed and played (Yahtzee!)
Or watchin Happy sweatin (Poxie)
with Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, and (Chachi)
Wu, who? Me wreck so I'm through
Like a ten and a half foot, in a seven (shoe)
(Now picture with a Minolta)
Have your ass doin some Night Fever shit John Travolta
I come strong I make knowledge born, I the script
and rock on P.M. (past the fucking Dawn)
Pass the you're broke down, niggaz grab my what what
Can't understand it the panaroma
(A complete view of how I you)
Should of to those fuckin kids who tried to (beat you)
I bust that ass before
(You ran to Texas and came back but the chainsaw!)
And to perform a massacre
Better be coming with motherfucking shit that's spectacular
Crush the who did em, well you just better
So I'm stepping to (raggedy ass jetta)
Put the to the metal
You and DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle
as I (pass the bone, your every measure)
It's not a Newport but it's still live with
(C'mon don't be silly, just a bag of
up in a) Motown Philly
(I used to write all the time when I
Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for
With visually concepts strongest rhymes and
Lyrically speakin, to four rhymes then choke
Some think they be harmin this, claimin they be this)
But they still a-nom-ynous
I strings like Jimi Hendrix
Ride more that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks
I the truth to the youth, I say (hey youth)
Here's the truth, start wearing (bullet proof)
Arm yourself a shield
(Before you get trapped up) just like the Children in the