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Yo B (turn your speakers up man) |
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Turn your speakers up money! |
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Yo God! (Yo God?) |
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Yo I got mad skills. |
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Isn't that money? |
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New York New York big city of dreams |
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And everything in New York ain't always what it seems |
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You might get fooled if you come from out of town |
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But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound |
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It's the incredible, the lyrical |
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You can't be me like Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle |
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I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical, with a |
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Touch of this twister, stylistic mixture |
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What I create pulsates, there is no escape |
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Annihilate your mental mindstate |
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Dre labels my vocabulary abusive |
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I packs more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly |
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Induce you like Medusa, with thoughts to shed |
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And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and near |
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Prepare, catch me chillin like the winter |
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Up against the number one contender, as I enter |
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Cause I gets heated like friction |
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Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction |
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Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal recital |
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Dangerous and vital to all my rivals |
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Suicidal, brainwaves conveys |
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To the average motherfucker's minds these days |
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I'm all ready to put work in |
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Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin |
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Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you claim |
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Or why you came, motherfucker don't explain |
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Simply, don't tempt me, cause I'm simply |
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Layin hoes lifes empty, the invicible MC |
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New York New York big city of dreams |
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And everything in New York ain't always what it seems |
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You might get fooled if you come from out of town |
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But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Poun |
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Too much, I serve too many people, too much |
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It's too much, I serve too many people |
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And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel |
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New York New York big city of dreams |
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And everything in New York ain't always what it seems |
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You might get fooled if you come from out of town |
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But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Poun |
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Too much, I serve too many people, too much |
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It's too much, I serve too many people |
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And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel |
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Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his knees |
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Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless |
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The barbaric, versatile, you're no kin to me |
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So how the fuck you inherit my style? |
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Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny |
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Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why |
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Tonight's the night for me to rip microphones |
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Into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis |
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Gets me into verbally vindictive |
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Violent vocabulary bobs to existance |
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Catch me in the pitch black path |
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I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental |
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Till I hear an instrumental |
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And detrimental verbals get to spittin |
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The highest in intellect, try connectin with the written |
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Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen |
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To explore new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war |
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Dips like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo' |
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The cocoa complexion MC with the slow flow |
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Fo sho', I takes it to you from the do' |
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Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' (you know!) |
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I disconnect ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally |
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Bore your whole molecular, structure |
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Catastrophic, mystic as Mixelplix |
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Hittin MC's like picks the deadliest lyricist |
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New York New York big city of dreams |
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And everything in New York ain't always what it seems |
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You might get fooled if you come from out of town |
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But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Poun |
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Too much, I serve too many people, too much |
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It's too much, I serve too many people |
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And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel |
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New York New York big city of dreams |
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And everything in New York ain't always what it seems |
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You might get fooled if you come from out of town |
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But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Poun |
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Too much, I serve too many people, too much |
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It's too much, I serve too many people |
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And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel |
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We live... tonight I serve two thousand MC's |
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We live... cause can't none fuck with the DPG'z |
