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RZA came and got me, this I came to do, come on
the bell so it's time to eat
Brick Dog weed inta AMI-seats, bomb inside the palm
Doc rock a wife beater with me my wife ass ironed on
The front, my pump built like the
To carry it I take the out the trunk
I stay hungry, I worked for days
That's why you see the pump the curtains raise

Blast, panic
Do I explain how I tame and lock
The rap game Hell nah
I tell you son, if I find a wack ID, I sell you one
Doc and Hot Nick,
My lecture's like Hannibal
Where's the ketchup? Don't on it, shut ya trap
I see ya whole crew yellow like mustard

Ah woo, Doc in my own
You say you got the rap sewn
But it's wrong
I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softee
Then a mac out a box of snow cones
Yeah, ya fucks
ya fuckin' money

Uhuh, it
I'm hotter than a hundred degrees with my on
Playing with a dynamite stick, did I go wrong?
pull the fire along when Jonny stomp
If ya lukewarm leavin' ya clothes and torn
Pro's and con's, and so-on's
By arid actions try MC's to get their on
First issue, got

What is to hot nickels?
It's like Funk Doc to snot tissues,
at my hand and get the third
Finger out ya ear hole like "Fuck you heard"
Now, that's what I hardcore, let's act fool
Mr. Fix-It Handyman I pack tool
I been shitty, I'm from the of the city
And just because my outfit don't make me pretty

Baggy Dun Gurees, dick need room to
In a room full of crackers I cut the cheese
Ain't no rules to the
If it is we playin'
In your like EPMD, "So whatcha sayin'?"
You that bullshit yo man tryin'
Chaka chaka tatat
Slugs

Yo, ya
Check, the code echoes magazines to the big screen
Fo' machines like ya wits scream, kids fiend
From the urban to
Roll upon me like "Hey, hey, Mister Dream-Merchant"
We roll longer than dice in a
Cee-lo in the 4, 5 or 6 with 0
Behind the tinted I lie low
On some hydro tryin' to slide the 5-0

But now, get similar to Ol' Dirty
On third time just hit with over 30
No worries, style have 'em so
First degree heats are on me
Cold turkey, no
I bring the pain of a migraines
But a thousand shoutin' my name why I came
But first bring the cash burst, then the
My surround sound pound ya ear like Jevon

I muscle outside I find a next hustle
with ya here and face the tec-muscle
Even the best buckle win, I it to the extreme
It gets ugly, but it's what a do to get cream
life