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Who be first to catch this beat down? My rappages be the source |
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Ego trip remain victory, and no loss |
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Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets |
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Where the most live, catch vibe and blaze heat |
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Double XL kings who rush through, got right on |
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Quick to stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on |
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Math lets the plates spin consecutive hits, |
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Promoters' face grin the dawn catch fist, |
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Keep the paper direct wire see them jake be tire |
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Unlike the story that echoes out with chronic liars |
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Like those who feast on hogs, eat murder dogs |
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A village voice kid with his heart and soul calm |
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Killa bees produce the honey, that fortify the platinum |
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Plus the dj claws fiend to scratch them |
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Thus street team takes shots of criticism |
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Promotional vehicles wiffin wit mad rhythm |
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With the lockout of one of our source sports |
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We spice the stand and launch the stage on the ball court |
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During the first half, number one draft rap lords, |
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Swing swords, slam microphone, shatter billboards |
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Forty-eight in sight, after inhalin the herb |
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Vision impaired, when the silhouette emerged |
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One nut out the clan get your whole click banned |
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From radio pd's cut your raps man |
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Forcin me to move on from one world to another |
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On the gulf, from the fuel jet to hover |
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Take cover wit the radical, urban latino |
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No hip-hop connection wit us and Janet Reno |
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I do an interview and they aim to trace my essence |
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To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon |
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My group's nova, remain unsober |
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And serve high times wit king cobras i shoulder |
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Low-post mc's, your whole style ?lafeast? |
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Second to get your word up, then the troops unleash |
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Creative ?low fling? to the grand opening |
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Wit my ray gun scoping, you're hoping |
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Uniforms be fridged when they walk the black beat |
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In the heat, of razors exposin fresh meat |
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In bedrock and gambling - rolling stone, out of zone |
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Where they can't monitor my 'xact poem |
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Collide wit the tiger beat, rappin raga |
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Ebony eyes, folks see the saga |
