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[Lakim ? rappers are of this, since I'm a Don I'm pulling out a hit 'cause I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the Flavor Unit, time to attack the prey So make way for hip-hop's beret on the refills, you see we feel The name of the game is kill or be killed I'm an expert, who will be the next jerk to Let me explain you got 8 ways to die We torch and ya, make ya feel real sore Have that ass looking just like this boo-boo the door to kill, dunk skills, e-rupt You ask My reply is 'I don't give a fuck!' I'm a Panther, I fresh meat After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body 110th Street My tactics are drastic and fast I tie one to a and go drag ya ass I'm more than a threat, I'm a To hell cotton, watch out when I come to Harlem So whisper or make a sound or croak Shit ya prop, go back down ya throat Everyday all day be the hard way rappers outta commission even on an off-day Flavor Unit G, we're taking rappers out 1 motherfucking 2 3
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Here comes trouble and all that, in fact contact You're next of kin, friend, the flow format you slip, I grips so expect to get bruised Ask me if I give a fuck I ain't got shit to lose Fuck around, lay around and get up You beatnit, wait a minute, hold the up If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid, Handicapped, crippled and "pussy" was my name You couldn't beat me slick, snap neck like a Chico stick I know who quick (who?), my grip Failing to some type of tournament I cut ya fucking head off and use it as a Christmas tree and give me a test whoever claims to be the best He's with the 40-below on his chest Fucked up, got stuck, go your luck Both of his legs found in back of a garbage truck Head in the bar of a limousine The rest of his body at a site in Queens Damn man, Mr. Handman, you like Ya fucked up, made a wrong turn and entered the I you I'm out to stalk, nigga tried me, died G, felt my tomahawk Apache, me, I'm getting rappers' ass 1 motherfucking 2 3
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You could of been my main shit but you scrap and will wack, The only thing I with a pipe is an ass crack You Treach, I'll seal you quick, you can't touch that I you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, fuck that!" Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef Give me a hearing aid or two then I'm through I'm that def That's how we all be, than small leaves Club rapping all be, I'm on all 3 drill means chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble Is that your or is your neck blowing a fucking bubble? A-B-C, to the S-T You-V-W-X, fuck the Brand new, Brand Nubian, Puba-in them and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then Wait let me hear another tune, me in So I'm straight, if I "drop the bomb" I have to go Break this nig' for anytime or any day, as many rhymes are Erase, forgive me not 'cause I'm hot, if I can get then you'll get got Au contraire mon this is all my hair I wouldn't cut it for the biggest out there Put on a tip or hitting hips, I'm more quick I my Lightnin', it's frightening how I get, a slick Schooled, dark, Sagittarian Two types of marrying very thick or very By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T 1 2 motherfucking 3
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