| Just so your bookie don’t overlook me
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| I still rock a show with rookies. |
| The flow is cookies
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| Dipped in milk. |
| Spiderman dipped in silk, I gansta lean and lift the tilt
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| Sitting mic check ace duce
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| See the seven duce Monte Carlo? |
| Yeah, that’s the Grey Goose
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| I’ll right hand your hype man, While the crew bogart yours bodyguard
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| You so hard Yakuza leave ya body scared. |
| Sten shooter Glock user rocking Pac
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| music
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| See the mac flow over ya
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| The gat blow, Joe, You’ll see so many arms you’ll get arachnophobia!
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| The black foe', Shut shit like the Lac doe' normally laid back but he’s on thee
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| attack
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| It’s the Cheikh Anta, Diop of Hip hop. |
| The Rhyming Van Sertima. |
| Lock Jaw User
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| Maat-Ra Setepen-Ra
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| The planned murderer of land burglars. |
| It’s the Twa the first steller people
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| Nigga we the Bes, Rome next to the Olmecs. |
| Who told the secrets to the masons?
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| Ra Fried my pineal with no apron. |
| Tahiti scriptures. |
| rappers try and boobie
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| trap us
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| But we’re truly viscous wild and unruly with it
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| Rap songs-animated-Pixar Movie pictures!
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| On the utmost-est
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| Reign like the third Tutmoses
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| With the Tongue play
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| I place words in the beats when it’s heard in the streets
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| It’s like audible Fung Shui
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| Where tennis shoes hanging from electric wires
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| Corner store wall paper? |
| neglected fliers
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| And you expect the liars to rectify us?
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| When cops come around, they petrify us?
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| Your impious won’t deny Us pious
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| We only understand the hieghts of the highest
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| Yo, who’s the most treacherous? |
| Son the flows effortless. |
| Wonderful,
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| wet-tundra-flow, The essence is excellence
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| Drop bombs under yo bungalow. |
| Heavy flow bro don’t get caught in the undertow!
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| You got fans that would be irresponsible
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| Most rappers know so they fear the monster!
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| Boy wet. |
| Saturated. |
| Hydrated. |
| I vibrated up out of my physical a wizard to you
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| pseudo-lyrical misfits
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| This is more than a band
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| These are Signs and Symbols of Primordial Man
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| Smash rock & Toure', Twice your life span
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| In Oakland the other day 4 cops got wasted
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| I was spitting raps to re' shit in my basement
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| I shine luminous. |
| Rhyme Catalog numerous
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| The Lunar Polar and Solar mic controller
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| Not a Kabbalah follower the crown chakra rocker gotta meditate to elevate then
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| educate the feather weight!
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| Y’all betta wait, fa Casual next album, and if it don’t drop… It levitates!
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| The best flow just so celestial boy I spit helium. |
| IF you don’t know god then
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| I’m the medium for meeting him
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| Fulla game still will pulla thang guerrilla killa aim…
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| My raps float over tracks like the Bullet Train
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| I have to squeeze big lyrics in micro phones, I need a macro-phone
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| You tour is like a Apple phone; |
| 16gigs for 3G's? |
| you should have stayed back at
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| home |