Yeah
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This right here
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For all them niggas that like to talk
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Talk the talk
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You better walk the walk
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Knowmsayin?
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Cause one of these days
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When I see you in the dark
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[ VERSE 1 ]
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I wage war on stage or street
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I battle defeat
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Relentless
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You get shot like tetanus
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Feel the wetness
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Gush
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I'm in a rush
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No time to sigh
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Now die
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Shit is so fly that I gotta get clearance
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In case I enter air space interference
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Mach 1
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When I rock, son
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Cause I take off
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While you make fake soft
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Little jingles
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Sell a few singles
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But that ain't shit
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Cause a hit ain't a hit without the lyricalist
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And at 22
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I'm takin any crew
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At any time
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Cause many rhyme
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But a lemon ain't a lime
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And I don't falsify to get by
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You must be more than herbally high
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To verbally comply
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To my vocal range
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I get strange when I change
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Into the syllable killer
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So beware
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Cause I'll be there
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Lurkin, workin
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Till your head hurtin
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[ CHORUS ]
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(Hey yo Ed) What? (Niggas wanna talk!)
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(Now let's see if they walk the walk!)(3x)
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[ VERSE 2 ]
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I break and bruise the backs
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Of musical acts
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Cause I slam harder than a steel door
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I'm real raw, so nigga, what you feel for?
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I'm straight to the point, like a line
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Me and this mic of mine
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Stay tight, whether I write or freestyle
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You see style
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You never thought existed
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I'm unlisted
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You can look, but you'll never locate
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Where I rotate
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Cause I never stop or rest, and I ain't
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You get wet like paint
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You feel faint, you wanna faint
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You can't stand me, the man with the stuff
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Come with bullshit and get snuffed, cream puff
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You are pastry
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Cause you be tasty
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When I'm eatin em
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Beatin em into men's meat
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I never been sweet
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You don't wanna come on my street
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In the heat
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Son, gashes
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Hot flashes
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Sun first
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I come gun first
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Feet second
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I keep wreckin
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So you can keep on checkin
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[ CHORUS ]
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[ VERSE 3 ]
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I'm nice like a old lady
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Similak, baby
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Pure, nourrishing
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Rhymes flourishing
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I know you're starvin, come and get a taste
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Bring the beef and I'll discard the waste
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Shit ain't the same
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Things done changed
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Now I got your whole life re-arranged
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Till I say so
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Now you're livin every day slow
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Cause everybody nervous
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But this is professional mic service
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Dummy, now give me the money
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Before I put one in your honey
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Cause Sonny don't Cher
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Hands in the air
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I drug it so rugged, those panty hose tear
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I give you a run for yours
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I won wars
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I burn niggas like sauce
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Don't ever underestimate the power of the force
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Mark Spark the chalk
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And turn the lights off dark
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Seance, no response
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You can't believe you can't breathe
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Cause when you're from the ave you never leave
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[ CHORUS ]
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Walk the Walk
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Special Ed |