oh, man, cats be askin me do i rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first class ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, check it.
chorus: i treat rap like and robbers illegal dollars twist a whirlwind do it til the ends bust just a choppa x2
ya everybody read my bounce so quick and start your i can take it to dimension time and more space my energy heat it up like the north i see the pace in rhymes a tempature i try to get control an editor never when im two steps ahead of ya im in and out of the studio on the i got a mash, envision the whiplash 'cause a got it so fast can put it past anyone wait realer my attemptin like coke on a mirror quite a who rock tight shit and get the thang to swang like a stick it up lifeless, jaws of terror nuttin else but to rule this era.
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the faster way, my rap is great, full in ya mind im'a captivate so ya better just bystand with no mic stand you couldnt rock the house a live band i be ready just to take the heat go and chase the freak and im'a lace the beat technique thats not found first chump step up straight got clowned knocked down face the back...rap a tap glich, release the rounds so rapid ya gimme ya engine im'a take em out we spend ya fuck lo profile
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last standin cuttin and certified dose so ya gunna demand it take that shit over like a new and ever since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i the shit u couldnt imagine. my momma gunna weep but i keep flyin like a dragon i be 50 old and still saggin. mind control a gram a dose im'a explode overload land and blows cant really expect to it tho stay candid with ur little flow while i tech like a lion, bitch break down compounds like a increase ya feel up sucka mc's til i rest in peace.
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