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Yo, yo, yo, now when you see big ass c, you know I'm comin through
And when you I'm comin through, you know what i'ma do
I sent to battlin me, would be impossible
I just think it's motherfucking improbable
You talkin to a nigga, niggas molecules
To subatomic particles, strong to stop a bull
slam, to oxygen, drop a mule
Urinating fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes
Rhymes by the thousands, for hours
I could kick a rhyme than your whole album
Kickboxer, beatin the shit out proper
I beat 'em till they holler, beat 'em til the cops
Beatin niggas til they have seizures, beat 'em til start screamin
Like fax when they start receivin
Beat 'em til my own hands start
Beat 'em til they lungs stop and they heart stop beatin
>from 12 am to 12 pm in the
With three 15 breaks in between 'em
Good jesus, that's a really beatin
That's what you get for fuckin with this lyrical
been, contaminated for eons
I got cast out of for treason
Got out of the garden of eden for lettin the reptillian beast in
Got up for a dui and speedin
A legion of half decent emcees get released when
spit a hundred bars for they freedom
See I'm too nice to compete wit
Too nice to flow beats wit, too nice to hold a m I c wit
Off some diesel shit, I cold flip
And start to punch trees til they
Inhale two real deep breaths, hold my breath
Til the whole planet suffocates and then release it it]

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Yo, you ain't as as us
Or as as us
you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us
[when we in the warzone, we got the wit us]
'cause we rollin rough, when the soldiers
Either you roll wit us, or get blown to dust [ashes to ashes and to

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Yo, yo, now for the last of months, things been real quiet
'cause I ain't heard shit buyin
I'm bout to show you niggas how I'm
The drive comes my lyrics and my lyrics come from my inner spirit
Five the, faster than 12 cylinder engines with nitrogen in 'em
Faster than f-1 with pistons
Fast enough to give your an aneurysm
'cause you niggas is slower fat bitches with tabalism
The way I rip the competition when I be spittin
The canibus might as well be cannibalism
me a man that can't feel him
I'll show you a man grab him by the neck
And put his head to the fan on the
Suffer real bad from television
him off the roof of a building and let the news film him
I hop in of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin
I tell 'em how I feel that hip hop, should wit it
Tell 'em how I'm of the state rappers in
Ninety percent of the shit that rappers give is subject less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the characters
the same videos, it's embarassing
You's in the same as the ? havel head?
You's are the same actors and actresses, same shit laxative
Face it nigga you as shit I'm snatchin your mic
I you run for your life, children in the daylight
track you at night, my global position is satellite
Got a blaster to test your body's fahrenheit
you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or snow
I you til you're seizure grows into a afro
Until you plaid 'em into
Track you til your shoe develop holes
And you get, on your toes
Til your develop hollow coses
But you goin so long without deodorant you don't even notice it

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