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[Afu-Ra] You know |
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I'm like a hop, skip and jump from slappin you senseless |
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Perverted |
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Monk on this mic, you feel the sentence |
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Hot vernacular scorch just like incense |
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I'm intense, shit vibin like a sixth sense |
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Lyrics mutilated like |
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X-Men Shower ya, devour ya, technique algebra |
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Smoothness, movements, hallooed in the matrix |
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Fist held high, |
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I raise it up to the ancients |
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Insightfully clear to you, how a master do |
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Roll with the high and mighty flow tai chi |
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Quench ya thirst, but first my journal high seas |
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Lyrical, mathematical, razzle and dazzle you |
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East New York, street talk, step with a better game |
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Hydrate rhymes like |
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I was Gatorade |
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Rockin a name, tappin your brain |
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With the Sugar |
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Shane Mosley doin it like it's supposed to be [Chorus 2X: Afu-Ra] |
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They think they all that, steppin on them like they were doormats |
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We bounce back and slap you with the raw tracks |
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Heatin it up steadily, so heavenly |
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Straight up and down, streets bouncin off the melody [Krumbsnatcha] |
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Avoid the |
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Devil's army, they want to harm me |
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Salute to the |
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Gulliani, crack babies, and zombies |
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Parkin lots, and drug spots, in the pots are coke rocks |
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A million in the building, buildings protected by more blocks |
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Young childs, ghost smiles, money clips colored vials |
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Stash fifty, in the world of |
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Bird City the warranters |
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Send the foreigners the coroners |
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A mess no vest multiplied wounds on chest |
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Invest in free markets, cream cheese and pockets |
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Three keys to a promise, stash keys in compartments |
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Desert eagle my targets, hit ya lease |
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I spark ti |
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We get the drop on ya spot, make it hot and unlock it |
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Firearms make fireworks, |
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I wonder where lies lurk |
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We bloodied up your shirt, all you saw was the fire spark |
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I'm one of too many, who get amped off |
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Henny Puttin cowards in cemeteries, kill |
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Willies for pennies [Chorus 2X] [Hannibal Stax] |
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Sex, butchery meat rack material, superior |
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Crank that shit amplify the whole scenario |
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Off the level live or in stereo |
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Young hustle to stay ahead of step |
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From where your best bet is to rep yours, repetitiously |
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Cuz this veteran will thrash to wreck yours, repetitiously |
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If ever you get at me on some bullshit, flash quick |
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Exactly who the fuck |
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I got pull with |
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Autographed it for |
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Big number one with a bullet |
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Expressin black glove love hood it down, how |
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I put it down |
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This style ain't never been shit to me, why would it now? |
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I come forth with gun smoke, no petty read ya bound by honor |
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That I merk you in the hunt for a dollar |
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Alive on the strength of |
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Power U Divine |
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Karma, Allah's armor see you keep fraudulatin |
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I'll sick my wolves in your basement, with loaded shell casings [Chorus 2X] |
