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(feat. El-P, J-Live, Mr. Complex, Shabaam Sahdeeq) |
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[?] |
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I'm workin hard son certain to get the job done |
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Excuse me flirtin with stardom but not a groupie |
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My ratin droppin a doosie watchin a movie |
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Because what Im spittin a lot (tipper) than (hawk tooie) |
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I spit fire all you mcs are tracking about it |
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Try and dis gimme a mic I turn cats to liars |
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Havent given a thumbs up get your thumbs up |
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This isnt kids stuff fuck getting your thumb sucked |
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This shits for grown folks dont approach |
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Cuz I got it sewn while you players are sowin oats |
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Id rather bless em and make em turn christian |
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Better learn and listen or become one of my burn victims |
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[Kimani] |
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I be the energies of people before they say shit |
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To peep they fake appearance like Joan River's facelift |
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By my name of hieroglyphics you could say Im prolific |
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I left something for lost ones who missed the space ship |
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All aboard these concepts beyond your vision |
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I got intergalactic the minute your block formed your opinion |
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Born and raised off the boulevard of lyndon |
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Where people do what they feel regardless if they're forgiven |
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We all livin the X Generation of children |
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And we all givin what we got to give on this mission |
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Till this world's ended and meets with a sudden collision |
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Yo we bring it back ten times more efficient |
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[Oracle] |
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Yo yo yo yo we rock harder than jams by Vincer Carter |
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Using art of war tactics smash kids that oughta know better |
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Than to test the clique we flow better |
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From the NYC givin more Fitz than Ella |
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Set it off now you wanna brawl we rock yall |
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Cut you in half then watch you fall like Darth Maul |
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All of these kids hatin against my one band |
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Soundin silly like Wesley Snipes needin a sun tan |
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I be the one man here sippin Guinness and beer |
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As the whole hemisphere sittin quakin in fear |
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Dont near to this kid quickly youll learn how shits flipped |
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I got the whole world tapin my joints like Linda Tripp |
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[El-P] |
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Decrepit as the sweaty inner ass cheeks of Dennis Franz (???) |
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Son of a dirty monkey the thug grabs abusive |
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Whore and a smack before I rock toothless |
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Ambesin, Lake and palm is bad medicine |
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With brakes for hands dance to the pain game |
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Worker ant rebel rebel work car radio reject the fat though |
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Sliced nice exacto |
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Its a sunny night for gash and lure the tact contract |
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Killer villain sick villain |
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Blankets for indians this here's for children |
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Fun for the internet just say no to cigarettes |
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You're soft as pikachu on roofies in a bathtub |
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I can see the inexeperience in your aura slash coding |
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The perpetrator math that you taught is eroding |
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Fuck it im bonin |
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[J-Live] |
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I keep honey in my archives to transform crowds into beehives |
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You best to be-lieve that J be Live |
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Arrive at this conclusion upon my introduction |
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From distance when the name rings bells you feel the suction |
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So in order to survive while going to J-Live |
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Because in the obstruction of justice in my construction |
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Will lead to your abduction which leads to your destruction |
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For those that oppose the will or doubt the skill |
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I put you on the clock when I got time to kill |
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And seein as how there's never been a time better than now |
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Rewind rewards you wit a free refill |
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[Mr. Complex] |
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We're right here and right now how |
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This way straight the lyrical blaw |
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That blow you away to kingdom come |
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Singin um me me me Im self-centered when I wore my cords |
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Oh my lord give me strength and stamina |
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For the extra length of the diameter |
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Im aires and a (rameter) |
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The same way I was diagramming-a |
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Im figure a You're figure b |
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?? complex it was hard to figure me |
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Im outspoken broken english hairline fracture words |
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Im on some Hitchcock shit throw me along from the pack of birds |
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Feel the vultures they about to die soon feel the typhoon |
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Say hello to your high ass right here at high noon |
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There's a war between these underground and these commercial acts |
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Put us on the same stage and well just hurt these cats |
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We hurt em |
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We hurt em |
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[Shaabaam Sahdeeq] |
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We we we we we we we Crushin ya team |
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Flushin ya dream |
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Snatchin ya cream |
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Tappin ya queen |
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You faded like old Kani jeans |
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High beam blind yo ass pull over let me pass |
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Y'all niggas getting Getty but got sugar in your tank |
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Bustin blanks what you think rookie Im shook here |
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One of the best snatchin yo tek blackin yo set |
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More for less what I expect gimme respect |
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Tape get eject no trash in the whip we tossin yo shit |
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Heard yo jag got bagged my man pushin that shit |
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You comedy cat you need to rhyme on comedy jam |
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Nothin you spit could fuck with Sahdeeq fuck wit Shaabaam |
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You a quiet nigga why you even open ya mouth |
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You weak like baby arms dont know what that shit about |
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I'm ashin you out stick you wit a broken Guinness Stout |
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No doubt before you see me Im the one you heard about |
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All on my hustle every year they handin me bread |
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Y'all shorties givin me head Y'all niggas barely fed |
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I know your rep heard yo tape money you fake |
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Money I take along wit ya life and ya wife and ya mic |
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Cuz on the real my nigga you aint rockin it right |
