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World Famous |
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Its the world famous! |
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Style of Beyond |
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Its Demigodz in the mothafuckin house! |
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No question! |
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Its the world famous! |
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SOB! |
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Style of Beyond |
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Its Takbir in the mothafuckin house! |
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No question! |
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Its the world famous |
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SOB! |
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Style of Beyond |
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Its Ryu in the mothafuckin house! |
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No question! |
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Its the world famous! |
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SOB! |
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Style of Beyond |
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Its Cheapshot in the mothafuckin house! |
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No question! |
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Verse1 |
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No question I stretch em boflex |
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Coke checks homey we coat tecks |
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Pussy we don't really feel you like phone sex |
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Ya styles a hollogram the crowds intollerant |
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I rocked it no sweat |
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Before the 10 grand wasted in France |
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Hit the stage gave the whole place a taste of the ranch |
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No question |
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Ima straight monster spittin the white stuff |
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On the tape Kate Moss was sniffin |
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Uncut |
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You fuck-ups got it twisted once again |
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I'm sicker than Sid Vicious on a 6 day benge |
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Any friends wanna jump in? I'll ixnay them |
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Out the picture when that switchblade |
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Slits they ribs |
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In the streets we crush em like toy cars its nothin |
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Ya whole squads like a bunch of Boy Georges frontin |
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Fuck em! |
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So don't trip I'll slip that gold necklace |
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off and hit the pawn shop |
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Quick |
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No question |
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Verse 2 |
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Ladies and gentlemen I'm raisin adrenaline |
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See my |
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Flavor is limitless a brain full of riddlin |
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Hmm |
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Subterrainian take a train to get into it |
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Get it? |
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Come on let's kick I'm bound to show you a thing or 2 |
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Follow me now and watch the razor light hit |
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I'm bout to bring it back to the days of Syprus |
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Lickin a shot |
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Starin out the temple of boom |
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A major crisis |
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Especially when I step in the room |
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Haha haha |
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Laughin at you cuz you don't even know the type |
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Another rap group that seemed to happen over night |
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Well? |
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Let's compare the trash on the shelves |
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and see how many consumers walk around askin themselves |
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Are we ever gonna get the chance to hear it again? |
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Or has the era forever vanished and nearing its end? |
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Naw |
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I'm hear to testify and let the peeps know |
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That we'll keep on sellin piles |
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Rain, hell, sleet snow |
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