| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| I got the flavor with various texture
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| And I’m the man that you can never get next to!
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| And here’s my peeps, who surely gonna test cha,
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| I bet cha try to step up and I wacks cha!
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| Cause you don’t wanna get dropped when I erupt
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| With the hip-hop and I did not said my shit stopped,
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| Cause I run continuously, what a hideous me,
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| I genius, G, I’m ripping MC’s
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| Cause I', the man with the rhymes in my back pack,
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| So abstract dropping lines on the fat track,
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| So get back if you see me on the mic check,
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| cause I rip ya head like:"What the heck?"
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| Props to the Dopemen, groove and the rhythm,
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| Me in the rhymeflow move and I lead ‘em!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| To all of those who’s shit is sub-medium
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| Who’s fronting on the mic like bad-ass comedians,
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| Ya’ll get punished for your disobedience,
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| And if you aint got it, ya just bunch of idiots!
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| So all I do, just wish them wisdom! |
| I fuck the system!
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| But not with the pistol!
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| So shut cha mouth if you think that I’m showing off
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| that’s the way I am, and I’m blowing ya’ll!
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| Cause I’m a slayer, a lyrical assassin, I’m blasting at cha
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| And put ya ass in the plastic!
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| And I know ya’ll don’t wanna be tested!
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| So get the advice, stop fronting u bastards!
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| I’m everlasting! |
| Even if I die
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| I be still with the mic in the coffin, no lies!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| Grab me, shake me, I hear it in my mental
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| I hear it every time when I drop the lines on instrumentals.
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| And I cant handle, I aint refusing to my music,
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| That’s all I got and don’t ever wanna lose it!
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| And I abuse it, use it like narcotic, it makes me high,
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| Even more then the Chronic! |
| Never ironic! |
| When I talk about my shit!
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| And run it! |
| Drop on muthafucking beat! |
| And I done it!
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| Once again I’m giving it! |
| So grab me shake me while I keep on doing it!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Grab me, Shake me, now!
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| Come break it down! |
| Come break it! |