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Well, the king of the hill's back, blew up a well Got a leash and I go in and out of style your bell- Bottoms, say shit real like I'm nuts over midgets Pitch, then make my mic throw a like a picket Not into baseball, but I'm an all-american act a fool Breakin rappers a rule I'm cool, peaceful Kick it my people But if I go You can and do the same Thing, I sing La-la, if you got swing Follow me, get I make you bounce like a Mic-check, 1-2 Stand and me run through A crew easy, but that's only if I want to Murder if I want it, stand and watch me flaunt shit I'm like the mafia, I on makin hits I know way is up And stop Till I hit bottom the truth But for now smack the Then to the Bonafied funk for your
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