| A microphone is a beautiful thing, speak ya mind
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| Fuckin', look at, look at fuckin' Madchild
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| And his Gerber baby fuckin' haircut
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| Chicky, chick ah, we puff the stuff daily
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| Hey hooray bless the tray, Lord save me
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| Take one for you, two for me, son pay me
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| 89 seven set and let out crazy
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| Cafe open 1: 30 in the a.m.
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| The street vigilante real do or die agent
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| The sworn statement, Son look how we came in
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| The mental patient will make you move on the pavement
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| Heinous gold mic assault, ill, famous, nameless
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| Remind me how Son Doobie reign it
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| Hippie hold on, more funk, Swollen kick it
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| Stick it till they party people come get with it
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| Madchild’s committed
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| (That's right)
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| Prevail’s committed
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| (A for life)
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| Sundoobies committed
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| (A West Coast)
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| All tha sickest MC’s world wide
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| We the illest, 'cause y’all is committed
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| (Can't be stopped)
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| And they’s committed
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| (Straight hip hop)
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| And we’s committed
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| (For life, a for life)
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| So feel this one-two S and M come the realist
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| In the wild witching hour when the sun sets
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| I’ve learned to outrun ships of outlaws and cutthroats
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| Some spoke of who knows where I’ll turn up
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| The streak from our recorded scores could torch Europe
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| The overhand thrust is a motion not to trust or confide in
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| 'Cause I wield the trident like Poseidon
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| My last slip knot hangs for Shanghai surprise
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| The last of my crew is skeleton by design
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| Cannon balls crush courtyards and those courted
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| Those falsely supported, it’s been duly noted
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| Unruly, roguish and sordid constrewn crews
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| I’ve strewn body parts, make art in the arcs of the moon
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| A Prev-one come ill like that
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| Madchild’s committed
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| (That's right)
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| Prevail’s committed
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| (For life)
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| Sondoobies committed
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| (World wide)
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| All tha sickest MC’s world wide
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| We the illest, 'cause y’all is committed
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| (Can't be stopped)
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| And they’s committed
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| (Straight hip hop)
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| And we’s committed
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| (For life, a for life)
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| Feel this one-two S and M come the realist
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| Iron magic Black Sabbath and Tabitha
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| Control freaks on power trips heathens and masochists
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| Powder electrocutes, executive executes
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| Primal expressionist is to purify wizardry age
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| Withering strength and swiftness of the beast
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| Indulge triumphant feast, the hunter moves in circles
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| Enter the spirit world sliced by Samurai
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| Unphotogenic, schizophrenic and camera shy
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| Carnivorous cretin evil cartoon character
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| Triple aces faces of death breath replaces
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| Empty spaces explicit embraces
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| The dream chaser, lifelong commitance
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| Brass knuckles, white fists cue ball in a sock
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| Mad Child rocks Mohawks and Tomahawks
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| Madchild’s committed
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| (For life)
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| Prevail’s committed
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| (Can't be stopped)
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| Sundoobie’s committed
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| (Raw hip hop)
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| All tha sickest MC’s world wide we tha illest
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| 'Cause y’all is committed
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| (Easy rock)
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| Rob-vem's committed
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| (Zodac)
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| And Kemo’s committed
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| (World wide)
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| So feel this one-two S and M come the realist
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| R.S.C, that’s right, we come the illest |