| Understand this man is the grandest
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| The mighty dreaded, niggas step and get beheaded
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| Shredded, left a battered broken man
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| Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which I igniteLike a pyromaniac
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| don’t play me
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| That’s not recommended, you’re winded your girl lays me back
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| And I attack the twat viciously
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| Got it twitchin', she’s a bitch to the dope fiend beatHope we meet in the next
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| lifetime
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| For the strife I’m, the nigga with the better rhyme
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| Hoes think I’m adorable, MC’s think I’m oracle
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| Foolish mortal, I got the flows so call your crewAnd crush the earth’s crust
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| because I bust
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| Thunderous, I’m breakin' niggas down to dust
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| The rhyme sorcerer forces you to shout my praises
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| Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razorsNow who put the West up on the
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| map?
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| Perhaps you should run laps, you’re wack with a stack of dumb raps
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| Thumbtacks mark your headquarters
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| You’re dead when I slaughter, and now your head’s leaking red waterYou shoulda
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| been a donor, I’m prone to bone ya hoe
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| Though she know I can flow, 'cuz I showed her
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| And now she’s up on my shit, I’m slick
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| I rhyme quick, and I’m the shit, dickHieroglyphics in the house like punishment
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| Who is running shit, A-Plus is the one to get foul
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| If you think I’m flippin' on the man with the skills
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| Niggas get the dills, stillHieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics
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| I pound the lights 'cuz they haven’t found the light
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| But I never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again
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| If it’s in your face, get a taste, 'cuz you commit the sinMC’s should know
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| their limitations, their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitations, their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitationsWhen Captain Tajai throws his weight it’s hard
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| The verbs they scourge I fly nerds while I be fine
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| Put on your radar, I don’t stay far
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| That’s why men are noid, I irritate like hemmaroidsYou made the proper
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| preparations, I still ate ya
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| I hate ya, I rate the
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| Mind state of niggas that I’m greater, none of that later
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| We can do this I wreck blocks like BrutusIt’s not a chore ta, make you come up
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| shorter
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| 'Cuz niggas know I’m sure to serve without takin' no orders
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| So here’s a tip from the hip to your dips
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| Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them dripsI’ll do you swell,
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| I got better aim than Willie Tell
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| I rung so let me ring your bell
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| Ding dong, my sing song swells like a Samolian
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| Stuck in my pocket, I simply rock itCall it splat on your face when you try to
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| face the match
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| You’re tripping, you’re slipping, you’re sliding off my fly blend
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| Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit
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| Peace to the niggas who got my back andEveryone else can get the dills
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| I hit your skills up, like my tag
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| You rag and boast about your coast but it really don’t phase me
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| You’re style’s lazy, you must be drinkin' that CrazyMy thinking’s phat and it
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| pays me
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| Your days be decreasing 'cuz we beats men
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| I seen at least ten enemies daily
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| But what you’ll get bold, and try to play me maybe thatImbecile, while my bat,
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| is sensible
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| His brain I got ta beez giving niggas lobotimes
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| I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap
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| On behalf of Phesto, I like to laughMC’s should know their limitations,
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| their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitations, their limitations
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| MC’s should know their limitationsYeah, now I got something to say,
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| on the behalf of Hieroglyphics
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| This the D E L, and umm, I’m sick of all you weak-ass
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| Booty-ass motherfucking rappers
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| And uhh, next time I see you on the motherfucking street
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| I’ma bust your motherfucking nose
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| Uhh, fuck you, peace |