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(Chali 2na) |
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Like that like that ya don't stop, check it |
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One mo' time for the people out there |
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It goes peace -- if you come to see me rebel |
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2na-Fish'll come ready like I was Edie Brickell |
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I'm everlasting, never will my head expand |
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This Publisher is Clearinghouse like I'm Ed McMahon |
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I getcha -- open like a bullet wound, test the repoitoire |
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and I'll connect a right cross to your upper jaw |
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I'm on my toes, all my foes beware |
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cause 2na-Fish'll tackle flows like I'm Rosie Grier, yeah |
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Forgot to tell you the response is choice |
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Comin to smother the brother with the monster voice |
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It's gonna -- wipe slow specimen I got the hype |
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so listen in lyrical nitro-glycerin |
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We pack a punch like a earthquake set |
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Comin through your {f**kin} tapedeck is how we shake {shit} |
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So all you {bitch-ass} brothers take shelter |
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or you'll be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
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It's like that, one two for J-5 |
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Let me tell you that we, make it live, gray-la-hey |
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Breathin in and out lung style, huh |
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Mr. Canibus, won'tcha funk it up for a while |
