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(Intro) |
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(These styles is unknown to).. |
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The two headed dragon |
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...(these styles is unknown to) |
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...the two headed dragon |
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(Senim) Yo and it goes on y'all |
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(Tekniq) uh huh.. |
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((Method Man) you don't know me and you don't know my style) |
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(Verse 1) |
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The two headed dragon breathes fire, blows flames, veins pumping octane |
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blazing plain, same brain |
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Same ankle that enabled Kain to slew that's a sharp blade |
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Whether your willing or able I see your stockade |
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I'm from an age where I just played caption |
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It's passin' the fact that what you really tougue lashin' |
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Yo and we strikin' they backs like they card cold the dashin' |
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Can't escape slavery boy |
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I'm still the master of natural disaster this rap tougue twister |
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Emergin' from Waterworld the mightly world wind |
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Microphone cyclone blowing in your ears like your girlfriend |
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Till the world ends all these minds puttin' work in |
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Employ these toys on a job and we'll see what the hell they was thinkin' |
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Must've been drunk |
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What the hell was they drinkin'? |
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Why, are these rules? |
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Broke as hell in a Lincoln |
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Head on collisions in these rap competitions |
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My crew cats record turns their frames into scrape metal |
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Off to the junk yard |
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Cuz ain't nobodies on my rap level you can ask the devil |
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It ain't no way in hell these contenders can hender |
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Remember, guard your fender, from a friender |
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Mista so now I'm Silla, sinister swindla |
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I brought you stigmas when your hides bust in line a temper |
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This is a warning to you men |
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We're joining these tournaments of journalists and live by the pen |
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Now die by the sword |
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Tears through your gourd, got you through the mic cord |
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It's fine but explored, but just fine wine is poured |
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Now toast to this, as we pour a little out for those who.. |
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...be approaching this (x7) |
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(Verse 2) |
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Battle vocalist the one man army in a war against a bliss |
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Rockin' knowledge brings a weaponist |
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Don't just step to this |
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I sent Pharoahe messages like Moses takin' my people on an exodus |
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We on the run, I split the m-i-c open |
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Kids try to follow but get swallowed in the ocean |
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Preacher of the truth, I'm believers makin' mockery |
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It ain't no stoppin' me, I fulfill all prophecy |
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Similar to David with the rock, I sling shots at your bestest warrior plus |
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I'm ill with the poetry |
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You know its me but you still couldn't catch us, manuever on the mic or loss |
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heads like John the Baptist |
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When I rap this whack MC's feel the rapture |
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Others fugitive style your brains couldn't capture |
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Ever since the beginning of time |
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Let there be light |
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That's the first day, I wrote my first rhyme |
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I'm still writin', I seen you lookin' at 'em, but don't even think about |
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bitin' |
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Forbidden poetry is a life |
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Dig these, your ass couldn't hide from me with fig leaves.. |
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(scratching) |
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ah..uh..con..trol..my..ah..yo..yo |
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(you don't know me and you don't know my style (Method Man)) |
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(Verse 3) |
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We move fast, like quick draw, McGrall, when it's time |
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We get raw, our crew come together like jigsaws, puzzles |
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We movin' on the double |
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A t-r-o-u-b-l-e, we spell trouble |
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For you cats and dogs without muzzles, barking in my face |
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That'll carry no weight like space shuttles |
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We rock the mic like rubble |
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Binary Star came to rain, drip, drop, rain puddles |
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Suddle, anonymous, rap hippopatomus, no comogenous |
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Deeper than a pit, that's bottomless |
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The knowledge is, to see us, you must meet astrologist |
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Stars, quasars, cyrus, synonomous.. |
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(scratching) |
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...(these styles is unknown to) |
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...(leavin' no limits) |
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...(we don't forgive or forget).. |
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(scratching) |
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yo |
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(scratching) |
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...(these styles is unknown to)...(these styles is unknown to).. |
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we bum rush, there's no envision |
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whatchu know about this (x2) |
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...((Method Man) you don't know me and you don't know my style) |
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...(these styles is unknown to) |
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...((Method Man) you don't know me and you don't know my style)... |
