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My mic sabre track-slashin', rhythmatic navigator |
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Quasar dart flamin', mediterranian |
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Catastrophic with the block logic mafia cat |
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Maneuv' swift, o.g. got some projects |
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Got the raw deal on the war field |
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Sixty trillion ton guns on timin' of your shield |
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We on it like angry hornet-types on your perimeter |
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Sinister, car crash impact invehicular |
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Crime syndicate just aserted this raw dosage |
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Blow your mind focus, mastermind links in 3 voltage |
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Love is love amongst us, you cause pass |
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Receive penalties unjust is how my team rush |
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Magnetic attracts stacks, repels cosmetic |
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Cats would jack shorty watch, mimic |
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Anacondas die spottin' bombers that's sky high |
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Fully traumatized, wonderin' why, why |
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[chorus: myalansky] |
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Fake rap thugs, gun slingers, no need for names |
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We don't point fingers, title you claim |
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Go here, start swingin', leave, die stingin' |
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Stop the mirage, get scarred dreamin' |
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Now that he gone, driven his mom screamin' |
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[myalansky] |
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Just a seven from this rap doses, cats is bogus |
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Keep your eyes open, shakin' the dice, stay alive, focus |
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Myalansky cold as ice, don't lose your life |
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City red, sheist, bubble all night, lower the price |
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I improved, dock and move units, fiends who shooted |
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Younger cats tooted, faggot you blew it |
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Give me the gat, do him |
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Dime art rap, perhaps lungs collapse, let me back track |
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Slapped for talkin', snitchin', get clapped at |
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Projects, actual facts, slingin' some crack |
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We'll come back, pure garbage, yo, you dumb, black? |
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Blow his fuckin' head off joe, call napolean |
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The only man, wu-syndicate, what? rollin' in |
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Bring me modern chokes to the cocktail colombian, hungry men |
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Sniper from your rooftop, right, aimin' for uncle ben |
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Feathers and brims, leathers and timbs |
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Jean paul gaulthier wear, bitches let it begin |
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[chorus] |
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[joe mafia] |
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Saint valentino, 'bino, ghetto tarentino |
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Conceal weapons, brought adolecence, insert to your project fabuloso |
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Holdin' a stolen tre-ocho, maneuver thru old foes |
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Who old? fold the bitch in choke hold |
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Propositions, fuck ass kickin', it's math', listen |
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Mad figures, courted, extorted, auto craft, switch it |
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Get it right, shifty and shiest, city insite |
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I'm busy trife, hiddin' flights, premeditated heist |
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More fiend fiend lusted cream, busted the precusions |
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My ears ring, never seen, before cats were lovin' 'steen |
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Mother tote, it ain't what you got, it's what you know |
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Supreme schemes, trustin' hoes, safe but large cargos |
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Get remmy bent, probably my posse be holdin' heavy shit |
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Syndicate, benevolent flinch, who blocks split the sound of trumpets |
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Inside the mercury, temperature thirty degrees |
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D.a. and the v.a., the worensy, dunn |
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[chorus] |
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[myalansky] |
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Lame hands, front the trophy, he don't deserve that |
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Herb frontin' hard with the gat, screamin' he splurged that |
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Most of these cats frontin', look gorilla poke tax |
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Runnin', look, tote, spit all up on wax |
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Myalansky, projects, original concept, take the wrong step |
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Caught in the zone for those who life froze |
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From poke-nose to venice beach, locked up in the street |
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Hit rock, damn, i feel good, lay back, feel the breeze |
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Slide like jet-ski's, flee, smokin' some nestles |
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Strees-free, test these three, napolean, joe mafia, my comrades |
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Saigon, 'nam without the dome tag, have you whole block in inferno |
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But for the most of it, me unposted, |
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Careful your throws, syndicate never fold |
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Sunshine, rhyme or crime, my team lock the show |
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Frontline, deaf, dumb and blind, uncivilized |
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Recognize, yo, fake rap thugs |
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[chorus] |