| Yo!
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| Haz got the rawness, check it out!
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| Grindin' is flawless, check it out!
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| Hustle like Russell, check it out!
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| This here 'bout to bust, dude, check it out!
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| Got juice and love and check it out!
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| Hot like a cooked sub and check it out!
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| (Ooh, you know we make you high)
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| No question, I got the juice, check it out!
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| S.I., there is no hotter crew, check us out!
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| Mama like Osama, make yo' mama pull the weapon out
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| No need for stressing out, just breathe and let it out
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| A like me, so when I MC, I 'em out
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| Humiliated and cremated, ain’t no second rounds
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| (Ooh, this here will take you higher)
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| I will succeed no matter
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| No matter what I get the
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| Job done, you won’t mess up my high
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| No we are all on our
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| On our grizzly, that means
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| That you ain’t messin' with my high
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| Ayo!
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| Vintage on the beatbox; |
| check it out!
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| When we rock the streets, tops level out
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| Your whole block; |
| the monkey any second now
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| The game was over long time ago, so settle down
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| Hardcore; |
| hit you like the heavy metal sound
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| The illest duo since Redman and Meth came out
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| (Ooh, you know we make you high) |