| Lemme show you
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| I can brag with the best of em And I don’t gotta do it for the cash and the
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| checks to come
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| I just do it cause its fun
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| Its quite simple like chewin' bubble gum
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| I got these for days upon days
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| Its easy to talk greasy boys sportin' waves (?)
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| I heard the beat and had to put a verse to it
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| My voice make everything sound better like church acoustics
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| I got the congregation holy ghosted
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| But enough of that everyone can rap so lets say (?)
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| I used my gift and (?) to boast and brag in every rhyme I
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| Compose once y’all get sick of that cause I know I do when I hear those
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| Flows
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| That ain’t hip hop you find that its in the gift shop
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| That’s why I’m versatile like the run pass pitch option
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| Y’all be sing songity sing, rappity rappin'
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| Tryna get the hoes toes tatappity tappin'
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| Women love me and I don’t gotta cater to em
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| You rap so it’s easy to digest like babies food
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| Stupid
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| You must be thinkin' they some fools
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| I spit the really real
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| And I’m they favorite dude
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| Some of these rappers stories is intriguing
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| But I don’t care about your little buzz boy I been seated
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| Get it?
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| That means I been eating
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| I just came from Paris practicing French greetings
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| Bonjour, je m’appelle (?)
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| All you niggas worrying bout my name sound real sus
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| I put that on the mic lead Kings better skate or get checked just like the
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| Wings team
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| These bars is cold, somethin' like Klondikes
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| I’m so cold with it I should win a con’s mic
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| Man I could go forever
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| But I’ll decline and pass it
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| I just give you thirty-two like Kobe’s final average
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| (That's it. I just give you thirty-two like… look it up, Google it.)
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| Verse 2: Magestik Legend:
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| (Yeah)
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| Maniacal overload I’m high as a overdose
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| With a vodka shot or two
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| Make a debacle diabolical
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| Shinin' through a cloud of doubt
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| Ariven (?) over Jupiter
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| I am what my momma found I didn’t come from human birth
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| Camouflage a mirage to your iris
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| Steppin out get as violent as pirates
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| Niggas talk shit then the abandon ship
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| Dont need a four-fifth to take your manhood bitch
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| Excuse my language, let’s use sign language
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| My middle finger bark louder than a deaf dog
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| So F-F-F y’all like why MHTML (?)
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| Those hatin MLs they (?)
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| That’s for them internet mouse clicks
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| Insecure rappers always think I’m talkin' bout them
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| When they respond on they blog or they twitter page
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| Don’t tell me tell em tell it to my face
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| And they ain’t cause they sellin' you the fake
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| Wolves in sheeps clothing only wearin what they ate
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| ? |
| till they rot in Babylon
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| Kings is? |
| like Alexander Great
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| But I’m the great you missing how my ending go
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| In a room booked like a Muslim at a synagogue
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| They stuck in '88 corduroy denim
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| Still got a slave name like I Soulja Boy Tell’em
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| Jordan know better than to step to Lebron
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| Rakim ain’t testin Jay-Z man chill
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| They beef cause they prime cut like Graham Hill
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| With 10 minutes of fame
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| Couldn’t stop on a dime if the clock was 9 and 10 till
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| No coast ceo
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| No coast either over
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| Both coasts need me more than Group Home needed Primo
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| ? |
| want a beat
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| Not the rapper but the engineerer
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| Pushin buttons like I’m trapped up in a elevator
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| Great escape gotta find a different route
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| Gave the label a tape, i’m on fire put me out
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| Tell em Buff we on fire put us out
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| If they takin' to long we gon' find a different route
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| Yeah
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| Mages Leg y’all
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| MagestiK Legend
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| Buff 1 Buff Wonderful
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| Scholar? |