| ROCK, we’re the heaviest
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| STOP, or you’re gonna get
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| CAUGHT, cause we never rest, drop this on ya We’re the heaviest, you would never wanna
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| Talk shit cause we come back to haunt ya I rock heavy like a 70's icon
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| Led Zeppelin — Stairway to Heaven, my mind’s gone
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| Even though I only did acid twice
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| My rap’s a vice; |
| your head’s in it ask the price
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| For you to be released and me to be happy
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| With all of your suffering I’m brutally crafty
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| Coming up with the best selections
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| To get inside of you like I’m a chest infection
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| Your best protection is to get down and drown
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| Remember that the Members don’t clown around
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| I’m found downtown with rolls of cash
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| My passion is smashing you disposable cats I’m old fashion
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| With swift abilities to lift and drop
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| And ambulant skill plus whip and chop
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| I dump on a chump and punk ya assoc ass
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| I’m done with rap, now I’m prepared to cash in Ayo, I’m kick ass thick as a brick you bitch ass
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| Quick on the draw I come equipped with a pick axe
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| Rock solid, you cock-a-holics, I’m not gon frolic any longer
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| Cause my crew’s much stronger
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| Donkey Kong stomp, Pac-Man chomp
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| Attacking competition I’m back in my position
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| Pop off with the must stop opposition
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| You have to listen cause mad division of beauty and grace
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| See what I do to your face, might be me, might be my friends
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| I might need an alibi it all depends
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| And I don’t give a fuck if you don’t like it, suck this
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| I’m a small giant, that’s trying, dying to find success
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| You look upset stupid fuckhead
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| I’m locked, stocked, and loaded the most devoted
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| I’m a keep bringing the pain 'til your brains exploded
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| I’m motivated, voted and rated as one of the greatest
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| One of the most loved and hated and still haven’t made it Ya know…
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| I’m addicted to speed but not the drug
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| I lead by example my breed can hunt
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| Seen enough mayhem, step into the A. M Weapons of contention for any given occasion
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| I attack with Battleaxe Warriors from the armory
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| Some of us kill you mentally; |
| some of us hurt you vitally (Heavy)
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| A miracle of modern science
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| With the naturally passionate carnivorous diet (Heavy)
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| We’re an anomaly, not a novelty
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| Enter at your own risk, private property
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| Do not trespass beware of dogs
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| Bear traps, alarms, and a right to bare arms
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| Where laws ain’t applied my jaws homicide
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| The water ain’t safe whoever said it was lied |