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"Where they at? Where at, c'mon (x 5)"

From the of my heart
I declaim
the deranged state.
I find surrounding me,
so I a G,
and his is
"Cas bein' a ass,"
It makes me
what'll ever the angry
when wanna throw thangs wit' me?
They're I'll bang 'em
because of
I have out of humans
doom when they toy my thought train,
they're caught and simple,
but some will attempt to jammies
so I slam these,
ram these, all his jaw,
and ideas of why he is front'n really me,
I can be doin' better things with my time,
my pen enlightens the page I
my rage is brunt to you
what flow too hard times
and times my pen
is my friend,
I'm
then I create a new that'll raise hell,
and I this busi-ness pays well,
its fly to me
but not the anxi-e-ty,
I I can BE all I CAN, B,
so the man see his potential,
them phrases
get you dazes,
praise this
who got shit for the men,
we go-

"Where they at? Where at? Where they at, c'mon. (x 5)"

Hut. Hut. Hike.
I like angry employees
It's take more than MC's to destroy these.
Please drop and roll a spliff
my mind to niggas get bowed and ripped
then I stomp 'em like a fire
I get much flyer
even in the
I adjust and bust
negative frills,
still no one will let me
we give too to the public
still we're it
how you're dubbin
on the DL,
you got the shit,
but I can do shit
and I'm have a fit if you don't quit
you don't get props,
so get stops, it me
when boys be postin' and
about the we enjoys, gee
whillickers, still I
my to reach you
and beat a new
who had me very
so I fade it, invaded,
waited for the attack,
but I'm fortified with the equipment
to rip shit. Yo, we flips it.

"Where they at? Where they at? they at, c'mon."