| The witch jumped on my back
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| So now it’s time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
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| A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up It’s time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up A microphone overdose, too much dope
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| Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
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| This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
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| No need for applause Ђ?cuz I’m hella fly
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| I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
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| On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
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| Once you hit it there’s no turnin’back
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| It’s that Acid Hip-Hop Rap that’s like crack
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| I’m gonna hit ya with another fix
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| So I added the new-improved inside the mix
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| And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
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| I got you all strung out, on acid
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| Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it Some try to copy my chemistry but can’t do it Can’t get the formula right so it’s fake dope
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| Suckaz be ass-bangin'soda with benzol
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| But I’m a real nigga from the streets of Motown
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| Where Rock and Roll started, now I’m the hardest artist on the planet
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| Some can’t stand it and take it for granted
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| But I always recoup and they don’t understand it All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
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| And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
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| The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
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| Pump it out your system it’ll blow up your battery
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| I’m a hard rock, gunnin’down brothers like Billy the Kid
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| Do what I did, now you’re doin’that acid
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| You’re blind, to the fact I blowin’your mind
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| Got ya all tryin’to learn my line so hit rewind
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| The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
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| In due time you’ll find I flow time after time
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| I’m down for mine so stop the bitein'
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| Heard you tried to sound like me when you was recitein'
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| Thought it was a reverb of my voice but you’re wrong son
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| I’m the people’s choice and it’s been like that from day one
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| I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
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| To bite my style you have to go to first
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| It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
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| As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
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| And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
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| I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
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| Of everything that I did
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| Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid
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| This is a three minute high, or even more
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| Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
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| You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
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| It don’t stop, until I say when
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| I’ll make you’re eardrums bleed for days
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| Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
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| Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didn’t prepare so they can’t
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| Some drop dead and faint
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| This is The Unholy, preachin’like a reverend
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| Except when I die I’m not goin’to heaven, yo Because I write the @#%$ ya sniff
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| And when I bust on riff Ђ?cuz most niggaz can’t deal with
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| What I’m sayin', some be prayin'
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| The Unholy is here to say that’s how it’s layin', acid |