[Mad Skillz]
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Yeah what?
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Time for lyrical shanks to your gut
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Death to wack MC's
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First up is my nigga Lonnie B
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[Lonnie B]
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First up to make it liver, I catch wreck like drunk drivers
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Been through many battles but I left no survivors
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So WHASSUP? Those that want a beef nigga bring it on
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Cause when I'm done, it'll be my dick that you're swingin on
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From the way I say my rap clear
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I make people more excited than a faggot that got a pap smear
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The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be fucked with
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You better off practicin masturbation
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Line after line I bring excitement like a hooker
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So put rubbers on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer
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as the rhyme buster, mic clutcher, from Richmond
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show the real definition of the word represent
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(SOUTHSIDE!) The place where I dwell so
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recog-NAS NAS NAS, that _It Ain't Hard to Tell_
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who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that kick
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Just like that little girl that got shot in +Fresh+
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Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber
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leather pants on, in hell holdin hands with Jeffrey Dahmer
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Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there
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but I'ma take his place until he get here
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[Kalonji]
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The sun shitter, hoarse all-star spitter
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More ? and asteroid transfixer
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Upchucks the medicine, chest of anguish
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In a fantasy, holy sign language
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I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth
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to septuplet lady plants
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Check my tympanic titanic time pulse
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By the grace of the Immortal One
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I am the poisonous priest of fifty until the ?m'salaam?
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So every naked ape on Earth bow down in silence
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to the slumlord, of all universe reality
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Ironic supalism sodomizes your mentality
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Science super-mystics and futuristics join in wedlock
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So my freon cyrogenics make your head rot pop then bust
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from galactic cryathallic mechany mal ??
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[Mindbenda]
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Preposterous, ice in my drop, yeah that's niggaz
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when I bend prisms and ride soundwaves in your eutrichula
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Malopropism is none, when I cerebrum wash in your brain pan
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Mixin ooze, your state of bein and attitude
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Petuitary shrinks, accepts it when
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I bite then flatten your head
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Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical
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Invades one, individual stands
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and uses cosmic radiation as a cosmetic
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to beautify inner fantastic, gory flow
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So, writing weak rhymes to your boomin system is no mo'
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when I induce arthritic rheumatism
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in dosages in sterile toxosins, ex-osmosis
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Infect the schlerois, of your trickanumerolagia
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Understand, who are you, to defend against, Mindbenda
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[Mad Skillz]
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Yeah the Northside click, rocks the spot
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The Forever People, rocks the spot
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DJ Street, rocks the spot
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To the Roc comin next, time to get your props
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[Lil' Roc]
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Yo, umm, befo' I knock out yo' lies
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there is something you need to know
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Breakin mo' grounds than aftershocks from the earthquakes in San Fran'
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More determination than a bull, seein Redman
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Imagine, Technic glare +From Where???+
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Competition say I gotta be display em in a photo album
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Disorganized has the other file
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Bein flamboyant like ? herbal user, slash, barracuda
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with key maneuvers like silent troopers of styles
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?? to split your wig and nip your eyebrows
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Go to space and greet the stars, huh
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Started chewin on the Milky Way, thought it was the candy bar
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You get the gong cause we niggaz do wrong
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and if you're young, and in love, do the moves of Michael Evens
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singin songs, big up to my peoples Northside
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Show the brotherhood, how I recognize
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[J'Von]
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I've been, detonatin equivalyrical exposives
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Rambo soldiers deep like the black trials of Moses
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Madness and wisdom accelerates my pendulum
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No attackin my forces of life, cause I got ten of em
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Dangerous, disciple killin images
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My warfare dreads be just like Nemesis
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Infiltrates, holy massacres like ?tnakarid?
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My religion break down prisons for missionaries
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In it to survive, so enlist, in strategies
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My non-exist thinkin only lead, to casualties
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I'm battlin, invadin, interceptin
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Makin sure don't nuttin move in your section
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Don't misinterpret my threats as just talk
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