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[Akrobatik]
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This is some serious business right here
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Come on
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Yo, bust it, this is a remix
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Afu-Ra up in the spot
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Breez Evahflowin' up in the spot, yo
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"Yo Afu!" -> Jeru the Damaja
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[Afu-Ra]
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Yo, yo, yo
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I know you heard of Afu, tryin to get witchu
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Knowledge be the foundation, eff the gun fool
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One of the best to blaze the spirits who lyrical
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Spit it so much what? My aura's makin miracles
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Summon the powers of Bob Marley
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or Marcus Garvey, flip it on the train to run a Harley
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Touch you in the mind like virgins on all fours
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Drag you through the streets of wars and give you sores
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of righteousness, I learned my patience in The Matrix
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Levitated evaluated now celebrate it
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That's calibrated, lessons be stated, you're salivatin
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So many rhyme about hymens, and shiny diamonds
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Afu-Ra keep it mentally climbin
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Found a balance in positives and negatives
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Like laser beams, (?) couldn't (?) with these maimin teams
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Foes stunned with bait, never hate
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All you rhyme about is the cake, that shit is fake
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Stab my stake, through triple darkness and spark this
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Since the bullseye's your fate, watch my darts hit
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"Yo just set it off man!" -> Afu
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[Chorus: Akrobatik]
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Yo, people in the party it's time to get RUFF
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People in the party it's time to get RUFF
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Everybody in the place, it's time to get RUFF
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Cause we know that they style's not RUFF, ENUFF
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"Ak, hold back.. nah, never that!"
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[Akrobatik]
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Yo, straight out the gate like a Preakness candidate
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but ain't no time for horsin around, I hold my weight (no doubt)
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Straight legislatin shit like the governor
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Hip-Hop's my Wiz, I ain't fuckin her, I'm lovin her
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When Akrobatik brings the flows in, to stop rap's erosion
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another +Detonator+ explosion takes place
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with the force of T-N-T
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And it's embodied in the form of these three MC's
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When Afu, AK and Breez "Whirlwind Thru Cities"
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The place bounce like your girlfriend's two titties
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Lyrical force so strong it murdered punks
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The combo of Stronghold plus Perverted Monks
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And this perception is (what?) lyrical perfectionists
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Razor sharp rhyme slice leaves you midsectionless
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Rock your torso, Ak's ruff enuff, even MORE SO
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Flavor to the very last morsel
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I don't force flows, shit comes natural
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That's actual factual from Ak to you
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Bring the boom bap to you without the fluff
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When Ak's in the spot it's time to get ruff
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[Chorus]
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"Breez tell me what's the deal yo?"
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[Breez Evahflowin']
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This shit is senseless, somebody need to do somethin
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So many, moments of silence the club stopped jumpin
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Spot somethin similar in some of these MC's
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Fell to the various ways that Satan tempt me
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Without no sense B, hate and envy
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Address assemblies, fuck a crown where would you be
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without sound; they stood firm holdin they ground
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Same spot I pray soon that a cordless is found
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Who holdin it down? Who showin love, who got the style out?
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Who got these press people all expectin me to wild out?
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BOOM BOOM BOOM to the pigs in they hideout
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Niggaz so pussy they spit and dicks fly out
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Bricks fly out the whip like any challenger
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Mark off, another fuckin day on your calendar
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Critical caliber, holocaust cobra clutch
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Switched your wig like the skin on a dutch spliff
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Ruff shit!
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[Akrobatik]
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And we bringin it
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Cause we know that your style's not, RUFF, ENUFF!
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[Chorus]
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[Akrobatik]
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Word Akrobatik, Afu, Breez Evahflowin'
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Perverted Monks y'all, Strong-Breezy
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Perception is, +Detonator+ bee-ya-ITCH!
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"Ruff like Timberland wear, gear!" -> Raekwon
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Ruff Enuff
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Akrobatik |