| Yeah! |
| Yeahhhahhh
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| Yeah. |
| yeah. |
| YEAH. |
| YEAH.
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| YEAH. |
| YEAH~!
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| I’m on vacation right now, but this I got right here
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| Is called anti-theft guardin megabyte
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| My showmanship and work choice, is over light
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| I fuck wit’cha right, they starrin up right now
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| I’m takin position to shit on your spot on sight
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| Direct foes toward the endin of they career
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| You bastards make a right, cause the road you about to take
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| We’ve seen The Wizard, it’s fake
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| Your bowels move scared like you had a milkshake
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| I like the way you sit up choppin words down against me
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| You sip with a candle and a milk crate
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| Like chocolate candy you will break
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| Running back, Detroit Lions, with an ill fake
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| Trackin technique is complex meat (YEAHHH!)
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| If you ready move your headshot, get ready this Ultramagnetic
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| Another beatdown, yes I said it
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| Super spellbound, extra bad, don’t work it see
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| Super spellbound — rush the streets
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| I’m the most incredible cat you ever heard
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| Cats feed off me, dawg they bite my words
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| Y’all niggas is phony, you cats is birds
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| Call my chickens dimepieces, they all got curves
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| My rap flow’s sweet, son your flow’s absurd
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| I’m a legend at this rap shit, dog spread the word
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| Nah I’m not just ramblin
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| Son you can go back and check my stats
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| From «MC Ultra» to «The Bridge is Over»
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| I helped put this rap shit on the map
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| And yes I got guns, and guerillas who all got my back
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| I’m a fat shit nigga for life, and I’ma leave it at that
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| Now you think this is a game? |
| Well the last cat who did that
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| They found his ass laid out on his back
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| He got caught by the gat, brrrat-da-dat, brrrat-da-dat
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| Now we can do it like that, or you can catch these 16 bars
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| And just take your L like that
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| To rap with me it don’t mean you gain fame
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| The Triton is out of order, the MP button don’t work
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| Now it’s a struggle, against the policy
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| Overnight temporary stars they knew it was complex
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| I’ll spraypaint your hall more, just to cover your name
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| To get up to my mic level first you gotta go
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| I’ll put you to shame, through legendary obstacles
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| Shit I guarantee with a bag full of envelopes |