[Serch]Aiyyo Pete, it's Chubbs
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[Chubb]Sup G?
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[Serch]Yo Pete
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[Nice]Yo Serch
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[Serch]You know people tryin to gel us right?
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Try to gel
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[Chubb]Yeah dat
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[Serch]So you know we gotta we gotta rip this
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[Chubb]Serch let's go kick that shit G
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Drop it right here
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[Serch]Right here, like an asshole
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[Chubb]One two
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[Serch]One two, ya don't stop
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[MC Serch]
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Grooves get kicked as Serch tries to flip like coins
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Pain, like the foot to groins
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3 Strikes but I didn't gel the head yet
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Why you still vexed over things I haven't even said yet
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Yo Pete, put you part-time like temps
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Scale like a fence, put you in the past tense
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You tried speedin but you ain't fast enough to chase me
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So what I did this, ?? bring the kit to Ben Case
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and don't waste time
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Dopest tracks, so why you gonna waste rhymes?
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I absorb like a sponge in the bozack
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I'm trifle, get the rifle, or I step back and crack slugs
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and my crew give pounds and hugs
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Tugs on my shirt, let me know that I'm still pro-fessional
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and at the end of the session, you'll know
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that the 3rd'll disturb the verb with the noun
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shift the sound, so GET UP AND GET DOWN, Serch'll never stand still
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Try to flam I'll be like Claude Van Damme and just kick em in the grill
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{"Kick em in the grill.."}{"3rd Bass"}
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{"Kick em in the grill.."}{"I'm Chubb Rock"}
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{"Kick em in the grill.."}{"Serch!"}
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{"Kick em in the grill.. grill.. grill Pete!"}
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[Pete Nice]
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?? like a camel to ??
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Missin the points of ?? spliffs
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If you wanna gamble, let it flow
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I ain't Al Jolson and Sambo
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Low like a buddhist sniffin ? tree
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But that booty fat bass it ain't movin me
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To be or not to be on, your FM
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Step to the AM, the gimmicks, I'll play em
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I say em while I'm takin 40 swigs
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A Chinaman eats with two twigs
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Called your numbed, 9-7-0 PISS
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Goodfella, you can tell you're on my hitlist
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For this I stick like a splinter
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Play ya like a sphincter cause my title's Minister
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Serch said kick em, I gas em and trick em
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Rhymes like ??, now Chubb, stick em
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[Chubb Rock]
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Jump jump with the man with the plan, Chubb Rock
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You know, a judo, a chop chop chop
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From stereo monarch rationalize the grammar
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It's like that and ah.. and ih.. ih.. if I stammer
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or sa-st-stutter, english found in the gutter
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or the sewer, while I talk like Pete Puma
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How many lumps do you want inside your coffee?
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Isn't about time, isn't about time, you stepped off me?
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Yo Chubb - are you the best, are you the one
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that ?? large chest, well, nevertheless my
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finger won't do the walkin through cleavage
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I got a girl of my own, she's at home
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Chubb is not conceited, I'm convinced of the fact
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Vanilla sold seven million copies of some shit that was wack
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He can wrap, his lips around a big black cock
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He needs no more pressed, let me stop
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Cherry crusaders, clean clairvoyany concepts
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claiming critical conversations that came in..to view
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of 3rd Bass mixed with Chubb Rock until
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we kick the motherfucker in his, umm
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G-R-I-L-L-L, word up that's the grill
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[MC Serch]
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Chill!
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Hold up, Chubbs, you got lifted
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{Word up} What's the science?
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Kick Em in the Grill
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3rd Bass |