| Aiyyo
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| Aiyyo, aiyyo
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| The modern day, multi-rap, penny hardaway
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| Allahs way, gods day, range in the garage way
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| Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness
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| Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this
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| The grim style role sundial, sun of a man who went
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| Foul spent, ten thou on jewels, 80 cent on loud
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| Slang lord, applaud, forty-eight up on the board
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| Holdin the stainless plain sword witcha name on it Lord, burn em, ninety-eight degrees celsius
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| Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt
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| Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem I paid 30 legal
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| Crash the bird, cranberry regal
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| Stepped off, double oh-eight style
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| Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style
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| The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of sicilians
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| Glassy watch flooded out for trillions
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| A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you
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| And floored you flowerhead niggaz lost you
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| What? |
| faggots, come up over here
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| We got it all.
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| I know niggaz who carry guns like
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| The same way the earth keep in sunlight
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| With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in crown heights
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| We grab mics, malcolm x type, israelites
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| From the poor like, holy war type
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| We got your lost wife
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| Lovin me, fuck the bubbly, its the drugs in me Cover me, I want his company, and all the currency
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| They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably
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| Nautica rugbys like seagal bugsy
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| Yall disgust me, nia long sisters want me A king david strong country, we still be hungry
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| Too many rap braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras
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| Get hit by the golden daggers (bring it!!)
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| Chorus: u-god
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| Intellectual, rhymin professionals
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| Bring all the ladies, in my directional
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| Intellectual, rhymin professionals
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| Bring all the ladies, in our directional
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| Intellectual, rhymin professionals
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| Intellectual, rhymin professionals
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| Intellectual, rhymin professionals
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| Bring all the ladies, in our directional
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| Inevitable,? |
| the rhymes, like sensible, yo And when I let go, the ninetieth amigos
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| Lessons be stressin the fact without question
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| Determining who gives who, a slap to?
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| Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bumrushing
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| Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering
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| Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract
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| And ac-cessory the best of me flipping? |
| void of fact pack?
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| My attitude is metal, Im rotten to the veins
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| Saber-toothed tiger in the booth still remains
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| You see let it be let your soul feel free
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| And disdain with the horror from the powers that be And its grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me trapped
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| Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap that
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| The? |
| like attracts and, hunchback chills
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| The sinners to gain reveal, homicide hill
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| The thundersound underground, plymouth rock
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| The loud mouth grouch in your house, comstock
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| The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic
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| The felonys swellin me, tellin me to push the panic
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| Livin in the world today
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| Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, whos to say
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| Real thug niggaz dont pray
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| Thats why we drop jewels, we drop jewels
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| Cmon, livin in the world today
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| Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, whos to say
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| Real thug niggaz dont pray
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| Thats why we drop jewels, we drop jewels |