| Im incredible, I mix up shit like cake mix
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| Keep it blazin hot, rhymes burn to keep you frost bit
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| Mcs is assed-out cause they lost it Peep my foundation, the way I reinforce it I monitor movements, precisely
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| Makin niggas hit high notes, like the eisleys
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| Finally, some bitches I can touch up Tie em to the grill of my six, pop the clutch up Hush up, I rush up, inside your cut
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| Make you puss up, then bust up, cause my shit bumps
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| This dons trumps, kill straight cats and all chumps
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| Cause «life is like a box of chocolate,"mr. gump
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| Uh, the ultimatum, lets abbreviate em Ll platinum again, dont you hate im?
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| A thin line between darkness and sunshine
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| Five percenters that was raised on swine
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| Known to be wise, and you wise to understand
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| Bringin me drama is a handstand in quicksand
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| Ive beenhot so long, Im immune
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| Your rap career get cut short like poom-pooms
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| Chorus: keith murray (ll cool j)
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| Now, from the streets to the suites and all around the world,
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| They all recognize we (incredible)
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| We can stand in the water and cant get wet,
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| You can bet your last dollar we (incredible)
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| We gets it on in the worst way
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| All the homeboys and the girls say we (incredible)
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| From one brother to another
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| They agree with each other, lyrically we both (incredible)
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| Adios, mios, montageune
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| Were too hot to hold and too bold to be controlled
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| Your only skin-deep, my ugly comes from the soul
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| I find the leaks, and e plug the holes
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| I have more beef than filet mignon
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| But got smart, and flushed the bullshit down the? |
| como?
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| Rappers just started rappin last week, get a deal next week
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| And go platinum next month
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| But pass the blunt, so I can stay hy- like -dro
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| Dont act like you dont know, Im about to fly a flow
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| Im three from three from a three-point land
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| With more devastation than a nigga can withstand
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| Remember me? |
| untouched by any emcee
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| I add verbal assault to your mental injury
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| Cause Im the vogit, toat it, «e it Five-0 said freeze, man I blowed it Ryhme strategies, no ones bad as this
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| I sew up the populace like a seamstress
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| A prisoner, doing time and the bit
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| A grown man, and dont play with no kids; |
| Im incredible!
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| Lyrically we are both (incredible) |