| Check it out
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| 1st to bat, steppin' up to the plate is…
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| I’m the monster comin in closer, I’ll roast ya'
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| Not never worried 'bout competition
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| Listen, I can twist men into pretzels, my jet skills can outrun
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| 'Cause it’s fun, I’m not done
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| One or even two could even try, It’s not a even try
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| I’ll leave 'em cleavin', why did you do it?
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| I’mma school kids and tease 'em and please 'em
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| For the treason, that’s the reason I’mma squeeze 'em
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| Make 'em tell and make 'em dwell, they’re not dead
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| I got lead, but I won’t use it, I’ll refuse it 'cause they’re losin'
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| I’ll be merciful, I won’t hurt the skull, with the hollow tip
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| I’ll make sure they follow tips, that I tell 'em
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| I won’t spell 'em, out, they’ll shout, in horror
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| 'Cause they saw a metamorphis, I’mma force kids out the galaxy
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| So, now ask me, don’t try to go around because I know the sound
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| They’re not stealthy, I’m dope, the opposers
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| I make sure you chose the straight and narrow
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| Prepare though, and be careful
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| «You had your chance, you blew it
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| You had your chance…»
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| Now, peep this, they forgot and now they gonna rot
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| They didn’t know that they could sell a lot (a lot)
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| Of trash 'cause it doesn’t smash or last, they got cash, but now
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| How are you gonna survive because you strive to gamble?
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| You’re in shambles and I’m glad I could add flavor
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| I’m the savior, misbehavior can catch hell, none can match Del
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| Unless they stress, fresh, I’m nonetheless and take a guess
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| The one that make 'em go run back and tell they crew
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| That Del is true, he tell a new way to say whatever’s clever
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| I’m gonna sever necks of those who don’t respect the rap legacy
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| Because I egg MC’s on the late night
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| They got away writin' clever raps
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| 'Cause with that bullshit it sounds like they never rapped
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| In they life, I got a knife that is lyrical
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| And Del is causin' fear and still has potential (potential)
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| They didn’t learn, now the money’s gonna burn
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| I yearn to make rap better, let’s stick together!
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| Del, the Funky Homosapien, from Hieroglyphics |