| Uhh, now we got nutcrackers, body snatchers, and heart attackers
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| Mine the three combined, plus other tactics
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| I kick more flips, than acrobatics
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| So your plastic, couldn’t get one charge to my dramatics
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| Don’t pack it, got friends that’ll let you have it
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| Don’t start it, or else I have to grab it
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| Insane killer, my pain is out my brain
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| A dried up skull remains, another MC slain
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| Who been in the ciphers, I’m the lighter with the fire
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| You’re purple, goin in circles like those Goodyear tires
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| Liars and labels on the other side of tables
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| When I-yah rebels I be kickin more channels than the cables
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| I’m ready willing and able to end your lifeline
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| Your windpipe’s mine cause I’m inclined to kick the right rhyme
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| So very hardcore that you hit the hard floor
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| I score, when I do jacks I’m like in car doors
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| I let it fall on em, I let it fall on em (repeat 3x)
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| And drop it all on em, drop it all on em
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| I lets it all fall down just like the rain
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| I scream your name but you better maintain
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| They all want more, they all want it raw
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| Well then baby hit the floor, it’s time for round four
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| Keepin it hot, givin you the best that I got
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| You got the navigational plans, to my G spot
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| I reckon we can take it just a little bit slower
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| Like this beat we can all fall down on these white sheets
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| Life is grand when there’s money in your hand
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| And a man by your side that’s down witcha plan
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| But I’m in-dependent, yes I am
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| I make my own money, I rock my own jam
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| I drive my own ride and I buy my own gear
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| So when I hit it then I quit then I beez up outta there
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| I tried to warn him that I, wouldn’t call him
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| But I, I had to jet and let it all fall on him
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| I let it fall on em, I let it fall on em (repeat 3x)
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| And drop it all on em, drop it all on em
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| I let it fall on em, I let it fall on em (repeat 3x)
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| And drop it all on em, drop it all on em
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| Now we got clowns, then I throw em down in instant replay
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| When I’m heated up I speed it up like a freeway
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| Your D-Day, is coming, summon your creator
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| The life fader, complex to me like alpha beta
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| Collectin data, you’re gonna need it to defeat me
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| Some tried to sweep me off my feet, they must be sleepy
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| You’re gonna have to bring it stronger than that
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| I’m on to your rap, and damn not the point of your crap
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| So chill before blood spills under the victim
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| My verse’ll pimp all, and it’ll kill when I say sick em
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| See I can vic em bout a crowd of a million
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| The villain, illin, not only here to make a killin
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| You’re under pressure off the hardcore texture
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| The wrecker, will hear my steps when I come to get ya
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| Stunts who talk that junk I never front
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| If you talk all that you hunt then I’ma give you what you want
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| I let it fall on em, I let it fall on em (repeat 3x)
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| And drop it all on em, drop it all on em
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| I let it fall on em, I let it fall on em (repeat 3x)
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| And drop it all on em, drop it all on em |