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[Intro: Brother Ali] |
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Said they just don't make 'em like this no more |
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In fact they never made 'em like this before |
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Bout the baddest manager eyes done saw |
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Baby, I'm down by law |
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[Hook] |
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Dangerous |
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[Verse 1: Brother Ali] |
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Life gave me nothing free but my ugly |
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Ass mug and a couple of bad nuts to squeeze |
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Dick dangling down in my dungarees |
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Hungry beast, I'll chase your ass up a tree |
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You know what's up with me, I'm sucker-free |
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Not uptown or uppity, it's not my cup of tea |
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Fear one in the streets, won't nothing bleed |
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Except my knuckle bleed. caught up in your fucking teeth |
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Brother, please, I'm out here rhyming for survival |
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Plus I got a outta-body-mind-blowing live show |
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Squad'll find dimes, follow me wherever I go |
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Got them on their knees trying to honor my arrival |
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Quick draw [?], this mic of mine, I'm a primetime bidaw |
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Down by lidaw, broke dick, big dog |
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Who the hell am I? The A, the L, the I, and I'm the god damn shit, y'all |
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[Hook] |
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See me swing the jimmy |
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[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man] |
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Don't get me started |
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I'm golden era, '88 baby highly regarded |
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I get stupid, dookie, doo-doo, def, dumb, retarded |
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Watch you fade like a high top when I drop |
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Leave you flattened like a pancake at IHOP |
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With a pistol, I'm a nice shot |
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Many battles are losable, losing isn't unusual |
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Life is brutal but beautiful, birth allude to a funeral |
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I'm straight raw, cocaine natural |
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You that flesh-eating veterinarian drug, used to de-worm cattle |
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[?] |
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[Hook] |
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See me swing the jimmy |
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[Verse 3: Masta Ace] |
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When this mic's in my hand, I'm a cannibal man |
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Eat my own kind, damn, I'm an animal fam |
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And if you a grown man, then stand if you can |
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On your own two feet with a tangible plan |
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And my plan's ripping them all, never fall |
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And achieve all goals like I'm kicking a ball |
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Like taking out your dick in the mall |
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Warn everyone you see that it's me and I'm sicker than y'all |
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And this track's like a brick in the jaw, a bat to the head |
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Go ahead, get back in the bed |
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Keep sleeping, I'll be the nightmare of your dreams |
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Spit right, the flow's tight like a pair of your jeans |
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Take those off, y'all dudes feminine style, so foul |
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Meanwhile, men, women, and child praise me, the epitomy of the best |
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Deadly like pain in the chest, dangerous |
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[Hook] |
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See me swing the jimmy |
