| You know God damn well I don’t smoke this shit Meth
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| Know damn well I don’t smoke this sheyit
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| Know damn well!
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| I remember when we used to go down to the creek
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| Member when we used to go down to the creek?
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| And used to dip your head in the water?
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| Everybody thought you had it in you, you know
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| You used to jump out the water
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| The water used to glisten alllllll over your bohhhhhhdy
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| What? |
| I said the water used to glisten alllllll over your bohhhhhhdy
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| Clean out my vocals
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| Yeah, I said YEAH
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| I said zuckazuhzuhzuh, zuckazuhzuh
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| Chkccha ckchcka Brooklyn, zucka Zoo
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| C’mon baby baby, baby, baby
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| Baby, baby, baby, c’mon!
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| Superlogical this, superlogical that
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| I detect a nigga dialect by the way he rap
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| I elect myself President MC
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| My career so intelligent, unique physique
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| Then with mathematics, not democratic
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| Static, topic, Asiatic
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| Zssshuh, them unique, never leak, brlaharl…
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| Bring it on back
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| Superlogical this, superlogical that
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| I detect your dialect by the way you rappp!
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| I elect myself President MC
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| My career so intelligent, unique physique
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| Doin mathematics and I’m not democratci
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| No static, topic, I’m Asiatic
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| See, I’m Unique, never… blarhalal…
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| Crazy, lurkin in the shadows, I’m shady, sheisty
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| Get your weight up, don’t take me lightly
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| Blasted, dirty to the grain I be stained with the madness
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| It’s the Meth-Tical with the Bastard
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| MZA MZA my name is the Ol Dirty Bas
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| My gammmmme, to kick your ass
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| Dnnah duh dnnh dnnh duh duh!
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| Dnnah dnh duh duh duh dahhhhhh!
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| Flip and relax, take an Ex-Lax, I’m shittin
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| On the industry that was frontin now they missin
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| What everybody else is gettin
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| Cuz they wasn’t representin the real…
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| …appeal, like me and, old time
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| When it comes to the microphone who killed the swine?
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| Be the original G
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| Do the rhymin on time and in the place to be
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| You are now in my trance
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| You are getting sleeeeeepyyyyyy
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| You are now getting sleeeepyyyyy
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| And sleeeeppieeerrrrr
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| And sleepy, and sleepy
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| This one here’s for my people, my people
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| Enter the 36 chambers, the sequel
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| Part two, for me and the cipher troop
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| With the Teflon lyrics that you can’t get through
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| With the twenty-two automatic rap you pack, what?
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| You ain’t hittin with that wack shit you kickin
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| Straight from the beginning, of the game
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| All the way to the ninth inning, I bring the pain
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| Dark like the midnight train on the track by the RZA
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| Diesel like Arnold Schwarzanegger
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| The hardware, choose the hardware
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| Ask you a question, test the Ason
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| Extra extra, read the drama and thennn another one
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| Which you intrigue, do your rap fatigue in the…
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| Ohhhh…
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| Here I go, aauhhh
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| Yeahhh…
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| (shit that makes me high) |