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in line with the paparazzi. Who's flippin' me off. Hopin' I'll resort to some havoc. And end up settlin' in court. Now are you sure you want a piece of me? (you want a piece of me). I'm Mrs. 'Most
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in line with the paparazzi. Who's flippin' me off. Hopin' I'll resort to some havoc. And end up settlin' in court. Now are you sure you want a piece of me? (you want a piece of me). I'm Mrs. 'Most
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packed. Yeah, if it's something I'm feelin you runnin' that. And we don't let a thing slide baby, what's up with that?. Talk on the jack like feds, got the phone tapped. Havoc make tracks, didn't know
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black. Hit them niggas where they pump they cracks at. Havoc, with the murder master plan. Keep my nine up to par, so my * won't jam. God forbid if my * do, run behind a tree. Fix my * then
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'. Havoc and chaos; you come try to stop it when. You see just who your messin' with; These boys are reppin' Twenty Ten. We got Glaze on the track to get this party started. The Living Tombstone Remixin'; He
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wanted. So many bodies on my microphone, the *'s haunted. Doggonnit, your girl's on it. Record companies are on it, you can't have it, causing havoc. Building, destroying, deploying. My rhymes on
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vein Hail to the king Cajone Jing a ling. I buy ya clicks loyalty with one Pinkie ring. Gotta be above average to grow Cabbage. I wreack Havoc, do damage. Don't have it techniques up to par. You
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, like my nigga havoc said, sometimes you gotta. Hit your crew off, so they can make some bread. Cause no matter the weather, niggaz be needin cheddar. And things in this world are more f**ked up than
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come the cops, time to go home, get in order. Cause I'll be back in Manhattan if somethings happenin at the Latin Quarter. House of havoc when it came to fourteen carat. And if you had it yeah kids'd
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straight up shook ones. shook ones. he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one. shook one. Havoc. For every rhyme I write, its 25 to life. yo, it's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life. ain't no
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you beyond. The mic's either a magic wand. Or it gets tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb. Then I *** your palm, no pulse you're gone. And if you thought we'd lose our niche in this rap *
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called. Well here I come, Havoc on this beat I wreck it, evil I see, hear and speak. It. Lady put your money on Shady, * that other weak *. Put your eggs in the same basket, you can count every
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fazed So what's your name? DMC, the king is me. Your Highness or His Majesty. Now you can debate, c-c-c-concentrate. But you can't imitate DMC The Great Dissin' all devils causin' havoc in hell. At a
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rail on the pain of remedy. The prescription's one every hour. Now it's a havoc. If ya need another hit from the freestyle fanatic. Attention follow directions real close. Keep out of reach of