| Pen predator
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| Pen predator, et cetera et cetera (7X)
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| Pen predator, et cetera, yeah right
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| Niggas know it’s about that time without a Schoolly D Gucci
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| I pop that pussy ass rapper and leave it up to Luke to Pop the Coochie
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| Truly a wretched steelo -- kept you Under Seige like Seagal
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| Cause I housed more niggas than that faggot named RuPaul
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| Y’all all suffer the consequences
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| I dispense dope sentences without a prescription
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| Prefixes asphyxiate bitches who flips linguistics
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| Representin the West, relevant to relentless sentences
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| If renegade rebels resent this wicked syntax (then jack)
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| Revert to revolution Ras reverse, reverberates
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| Revolvin with written retalliation, rate repetitious
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| Reflex flex, regret niggas regress to less than recoup
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| When recording, I wreck, records
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| Reflect stupid, it’s so much more than just another rap and sample
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| Cause I model more styles than Naomi Campbell
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| See we been burning idiots with lyrical syphillis
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| Since E.S.T. |
| was Ackniculous, the nickle slick meticulous
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| Ventriloquist when I throws my voice over the Western HemisFear
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| While my peers step over a Trail of Tears
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| Go get a job as a chandelier wit a glass jaw like dat
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| I brings the impact to fracture mandibles, and manhandle the youth
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| Since my mental exceeds every MC I’ve perceive credible
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| Now becomes edible, kid!
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| And yo, I’m D for wreckin when reputations collide
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| But zhoom dum da dum, dadada dum dum
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| Suicide it’s a suicide
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| («Pen predator, et cetera, et cetera») --] repeat 10X
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| («Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah right»)
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| I pull bitches like a lesbian and could come the fuck off
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| With a vasectomy, in depth I be deeper than Bosses' recipe
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| Incite recitation forever Ras Rock Steady like Buck when breakin on ducks
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| Who get props by association
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| But if ya lyrics suck, then fuck ya record label’s juice
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| Ock, I rock hip-hop non-stop and got more juice than Snapple
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| Intricate to simplistic stylistics I solicit
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| It gets niggas open like fallopian ovulation
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| Fuckin these kids like the Michael Jackson molestations
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| Sendin ya back as the U.S. Nation did AIDS infected refugee Haitians
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| Uhh, yeah niggas so what’s the haps
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| You could put up ya dukes but in the West they bust caps
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| So bulletproof vests is the only way I’m gone miss, but peep this
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| My mental’s the bullet, my tongue’s the finger that pull it
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| Check the method, soundtrack voodoo uh and bamboo like strapped
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| Come better you, oh sorry verbal dyslexic
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| You better come strapped like bamboo and a voodoo soundtrack
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| And make sure not even one bar sounds whack
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| Cause we take the best shit and make it classic
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| Word to Guru, take two fuckin' pulls, and pass it
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| That’s it
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| That’s cool |