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As you decipher the tricks of a viper

Swine is lethal! ... is evil!

I am original, we can build upon

The ill form, and keep all your braincells warm

Hocus pocus, yo! What's the focus?

Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus

now you hate your notty hair styles

I guess you figure the texture is too wild, child,

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she struck two times, get caught

good luck, blood it ain't no heinz

throw a hockey puck hole in the back of ya spine,

she placed two cut up mirrors in replace of ya eyes

so when the the cops look they see themselves

they all gon' die

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Never need for stress there's three bags of sess

a damn I rest, playing chess, yes

My thoughts be sneaky like a crook from Brooklyn

When you ain't lookin, I take the queen, with the rook then

I get vexed, layin phat trax on Ampex

Morphous God, gettin drunk, off a Triple X

Violent time, I got more love than valentines

The violent mind, I blast with a silent nine

RZA from Mr Sandman (meth)

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now that's a joke to a real rapper

I could decrease the skill factor

and I'd still make you feel wacker

aw gee, now you got me cocky

cats say "you the illest"

im like "nah b nah b nah b"

well ok probably

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You too commercial, you still a disgrace

You like to sit around with women watching Will & Grace

Real Slugs, Real Clips and Real Gats

You real wack, and thats how I feel

And thats the reason that I got a reason to kill

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You lack rawness, you lack passion

You couldn't make it through war without rations

Rhymin' 'bout flowers 'n shit

And poets on the mic for twenty hours 'n shit

I'm housin' ya shit; Shuttin' ya fuckin' mic off

Snatch ya fuckin' poetry book and then kick the dyke off

Set the fight off, show 'em what real rap is

Real rhymes, real beats and real clappers

And we blast until cover

mak U see murder lik mAsTer P bruther

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Unlike fake gangstas and you wanna be made men.

Ackin like they carry the gun that killed Lincoln.

Or they rollin 200 murders from Kingston.

Our goal is to learn yal niggas bout this new world order,

but i'm still tryina run up in the presidents daughter.

He the author, ain't nothin naughty to spark her.

Stick to bitches walls like i'm Peter Parker.

(If your names not YKK) Then Get off my dick (bitch)

I hang with the trillest

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Warning, this shit's gon be rated R, restricted

You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted

Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid"

Arrested, molested myself and got convicted

Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises

Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis

I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful

Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo

"Murder Murder Redrum"

Brain size of a bread crumb

Which drug will I end up dead from

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Word to DUM on the Shad.

I don't wrote write raps for free

If I did, I won't make it like Shaq from three

My motto is simple

Without that loot

Your instrumentals stay instrumentals

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If I was any hotter

I'd drink straight vodka, spit out flames, and piss lava

That hot fam, try again

That's why I got hoes like firemen

You could plug them up to hydrants

I should push a big red truck with sirens

Got a flow that'll stop beginners

I mall y'all a shopping center

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frustrated

irritated

sometimes i don't know myself, i be too numb

to feel somethin sometimes i dig deep

get in the cherokee

let my mind fly free in the wilderness

so i can get this shit off my mind

that's why i be smokin that dank sometimes

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When he had the mic you don't go next

Leaving pussy cats like wild hoes need Kotex

Exercise index won't need Boflex

And won't take the one with no skinny legs like Joe Tex

this joint was the only shit I bumped from Madvillainy

was that a daedulus beat?

I remember seeing him in the video playing the accordian.

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three fourths of her body always covered with clothes

thats why I'm eatin her candy and suckin her toes

sweet sexy LaShawn, she got body like whats goin on

on some marvin gay shit like "lets get it onnnnn"

suuuugarrrr letssss getttt it onnnnn

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yo up in the MGM coked up

sike

six niggaz walked in flashin they gems peace aight

one dark skinned nigga fifty-six inch rope

wrapped around twice

smash the gilligan boat with ice

haha thats whats up...

...him and Mitch Green shot the fair one, near the water fountain...

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But Momma Kind A Fast Though

Momma Told Me S Mash though

So Im Bout Ta Smash Yo

Mutha Fuckin Ass Hoe

Mutha Fuckin Asshole

Yea I know This

But When You Get Cash

Out Da Asshole

You GOtta Be On Some SHit

And Weezy why you drive so fast?

Because I'm chasing a dream.

when i catch that motherfucker

ima rape it and leave

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keep the Speech to a mid-

i`ma shed a little skin i`ma bet it all and win i`ma

set it off and run i`ma kill it til It`s dead i`ma do it til it...

ain`t fun and the words don`t come....

then i`m gonna find another hobby.

prolly find love

prollly find trust

81 - young with a little bit of rust

-clean interior

-minnesota plates

money in the bank with a lot of you to thank

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