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I gotta get what I can and what I don't I gotta take |
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If it means everything than its something I gotta shake |
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I gotta grip on this game so they call me the King Kong |
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With guns drawn out with a pen I? ve been gone |
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It's never enough (what?) that every tough rapper |
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Who never gives up is just in a world that lives up |
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To every word written or spitten without forgettin' |
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Where he's from in the D and in me is still the mitten |
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I won't budge not for a sec for you to judge |
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With no grudge with a right hand full of slugs |
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It's a pity where God put a smudge in Rock City |
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Everybody doesn't smile and the thugs are not pretty |
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It's apocalypse now at my best I'm intense |
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With a middle finger up to the world and nonsense |
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It takes much to say tuff that much |
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To anybody out with a doubt to say such |
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I don't care plenty my words ain't to friendly |
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You ain't making me a dollar my dogs have got pennys |
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I'm sick with the flow all of my tracks are mainly psychotic |
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I'm ill with the beats and my words are the anti-biotic |
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Look and you got it hammer's will snap you in half |
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Leaving you in a bath of blood doing the math |
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I am the next viscious and mean this is a team homie |
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The rest are just fiends |
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Get it right cuz my city is to hard |
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My words don't mean shit without these few scars I'm serious |
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All of my dogs will clap you |
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Leaving you some new stitches and slugs for tattoos |
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I get mad and busy with words and in a frenzy |
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And I'm a be the 1st to admit it I get dizzy |
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When these people try to say that I ain't got flow |
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When I say more than just a bunch of hey ya ho's! |
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Get ya money up shit your better off with a muzzle |
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Before the muzzle of this Eagle leaves you up in a puddle |
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Get your team in a huddle cuz I'm coming a full blitz |
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With full clips and words in a mix and bullshit |
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(SUIT UP) Get ya troops lined up, get ya boots shined up |
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meet us out in the mud and get. |
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(CHEWED UP) Let us run down the line, see ya runnin? out of time |
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with the yellow in ya spine we are? |
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(CREWED UP) We ain't playin' war games, this is real and our aim |
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is headed in your way so? |
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(WHO WHAT?) Wants beef then try us, deny us |
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stand as a man and die tough |
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See I take it to the max when I push my own limits |
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Without even a second to lose and no minutes |
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No hours no time to waste anything |
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I gotta make it count and amout to everything |
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If it ain't in my words the streets will tell me |
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So tell me where you stand in a land of shells B? |
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I stand as a man and the land defines me |
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A land where I stand and demand my rights free |
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A man with a plan and the fans behind me |
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A handful of Stans and the hands that bite me |
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The kind that just lie or the rest that cry wolf |
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Or the rest are just blind to the facts with no proof |
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If you start very few live with huge heart |
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To against the grain in a way that's too smart |
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I been through it all for y'all with fallout |
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Brawl for brawl I'm off of the wal with balls out |
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With no doubts I'm here to react so stand up |
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Man up I want you to put your hands up |
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The realest emcee to combine the 2 worlds |
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Like 2 girls twisted up nice in 2 curls |
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I only gotta give what I can and that's all |
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But all I gotta give in this dog is this y'all |
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That y'all can't deny the shit y'all |
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Spy y'all every time I rhyme y'all |
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Why y'all gotta create the hate y'all |
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It's all I got at steak and plate it's fate y'all |
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I'll take y'all out of the game it's too late |
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You're straight going out on a limb that might break |
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You can't act all of that rap of packin' a gat |
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It's too elementary like Cat In The Hat |
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My words will impact and kid with 2 cents |
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Who ain't never meant shit to noone a nuisance |
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