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You looking in the of madness, skilled out since I had this
I'm bout nothing but pure d badness
My acceleration is compatible to a
My pockets looking greener, from the funky medina
Don't tell me bout the things you done did cause I done did it
Don't tell me bout the skins that you done hit, I done hit it
And once I rock these, with a style that's deis
god, I get the crowd together like knock knees
Now, I don't act hard, I just mack
Baggin' video looking honeys with the big back
Yes lord, girls I'm leaving the microphone flamin'
Throwing up signs cause that's the set that I be claimin'
Guerilla war fares for those who to pull your card
Grimies from fort to malcolm x boulevard
Now, if that's you're hoping then it's the wrong things you're scopin'
I may not rap bout slittin no throats but me kid I'll get you open

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Here a taste of the rawness, like you never saw this
Once I grip the cordless, my is flawless
and havoc, lyrically psychopathic
At get pornographic, lord man I gots to have it
Then I commit to hit you with composite that's ultimate
Too legit splendid come get wit' it for comfort
But then sloppily, rappers try to me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all
And probably, been a while to copy my style
But child what I'll compile is too
I'm too superior, it's sort of like a
Spanking new desert to a rusty little derringer
But skip the tool, let's try to deal here the jewel
That I'm droppin on you, now let me you all to school
You see, to graduate in hip-hop you must be
And no you don't have to know how to paint to your rhymes a form of art
Poetry and literature is what makes this fanatic
Now dig this, I science but still deal with mathematics
And since I don't be dealing with considered a mystery
I learned the dead to pass american history
Got my degree in
Hip-hop had to set me free, look mom, a emcee
So you want now, well don't get caught with your drawers down
Cause word life, this is half corrupt just like the dogg pound

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Rap
Oh goodness gracious, you better it spacious
For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel
I put it on using my tongue as a sword
But at times get broader than for those who insist to get floored
Whatever it takes to see your gone, and word born
Black gonna get his swerve on
My name should be to in medical terms
Cause I get way up in the cut and I'm talking way worse than
You like to chase it playin catch tom & jerry
But on the contrary, I'd rather sip the dom
Lay in harmony, because it's so bizarre to see
That all the hard core rappers are turning r&b
pardon me, you contradict yo'self, I see you not perfect yo'self
You like that music yo'self, stick yo'self
What happened to black men of pride men have died
Nowadays what's applied, in hip-hop is genocide
That's when the go get the clappers
you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good God it's backwards
One nation under a groove, that's how we
It's time to teach the get it together show and prove
Me no run with the gun or speak of none for
When you get done I'm the one, it looks like an illusion
I deal with equality so never call my son
Yes mon, me got mad flava like jerk chicken