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the illy with the really. And MCs could never twist me unless I was in their Phillys. Come on really, I turn silly on billys. To big willys like Tommy Willis. Now they understand the last man
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that. You stupid mothefucka my rhyme is phat. Phat as can be on the M-I-C. In the place to be, if you can see. You don't know then go ask your momma. Eatin' mcs live like Jeffery Dahmer. One of one
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all you mcs, playas indeed, it's the wicked Wildstyle. And I'd like ta say peace. . Hook (til' fade)
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halved out, wanted to have clout. What they mad about? Must be a cash route. Mcs switch they style from they last bout. And I bet soon as they hear this they spaz out. . Chorus 2x. . rakim
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composure, I will bulldoze ya. A froze enclosure, where no one knows ya. Who dat, who flew that head? Well, it's said. D put the head to bed an' you're dead Moms is cryin', MCs is dyin'. I'm knockin' down
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. Catalistic, disaster, catastrophic. Superistic, super charged, MCs at large Definition of tradition, before description. Make a nigga so broke, can't pay attention, listen. We built this empire on rap alone
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. In the mouth of these MCs but. But who am I to judge on what they love?. I guess they enjoy being broke and co-stars. And I'm soakin' so hard. From the sweat that I could take my clothes off. I
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. My foster parents told me that I could be. Anything I wanted to so I became me. Mickey Avalon the kid who runs free. Serving sucka mcs and getting paid for my delivery. I freak beats that stain yo
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. Sit back, relax, listen to a pro and. As I start goin, blowin, flowin, and showin. MCs' - that I am the capital H-E-A-V-Y-D-sin. This is my yard, better get my? preason?. No discontent cause I'm all
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, you see nothin' lasts forever. Not even MCs, you, he, she, and even I should live and let live Live and let die You're wastin' time tryin' to change the mind. Of those who's souls are full of holes
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' middle man I'm the boss, Docta Binaca. Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta. I whoop ass like Ike Turner any day. When I stomp MCs out, I yell, "Annie Mae?" Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock
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the Mics in the background, slewing MCs with dreadlocks. Snap that party, told this girl "come round". Chick's long-tempered but her head top. She goes hard till my head drops. It's all eyes when we
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go there. Fat Boys Cold Crush Force MCs. All showed me how to really be a real emcee. From the Yes Yes Y'alls to the Ladies say Ho. I can't believe my jam is (rockin' on the radio) Akil. From the
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these rappers face on the. pavement, this games fit wit more whack. niggas then a slave owners basement but. imma freth of bresh air I mean a breath of fresh air, MCs are. next to catch hell, i leave
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). Let me proceed. I'm that OG, you're not in my league. (You know my steez). I put the smackdown, on you killer clown MCs I rock for all my niggaz. (I rock for all my niggaz). That's why I hurt to be
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speed and power. Make the sweetest of the sweet MCs look sour. Timber as they tower because I devour. Any other rapper and I can prove it now. Or a little bit later 'cause I'm a graduator From a
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microphone and watch the phifer make you eat it. The mcs they get jealy when the girlys on my belly. Kick a slow dance like my brother r. kelly (bust a rhyme). Todays a hip-hop draft will I be top-seeded
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simple, live easy and Bruce Willis. I'm the boss, Michael Scott, y'all bitches is just Phyllis. Set the world on fire, y'all motherfuckers is chillin', what is this?. That's why these fuckin' MCs want
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some of the dopest MCs out there. Now eat that, Outkast and Ricky D, bitch can you beat that?. Remember the time I laid them down to teenage love now see that. Just to sport a rhyme and break in new
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it, I made it. In the water I waded, on the corner I painted. Draw blood like we related MCs get de-decapitated. Syncopated is the style that I fight with, write with. Mr. Excitement, change your
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to be. 'Cause we, the Salt and Pepa MCs. Will chance the circumstance rocks your pants. My fans, this is called the jam Sandy What? Sandy What?. Sandy, we'll be breaking hearts, ya know. That's
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' older. As the world turns and gets colder. Laid back I shot me sumpin'. Perfec from dynamic, bangin' G-Funk Now I moved from the East to the West. Word on the street, niggaz wanna test. But these MCs
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the Giant, not you) Yeah, wrecking MCs with just my demo. And pulling all the cuties with no problemo. That's right, 'cause I'm a gamer. Your girl let you for me, A. G. , I don't blame her. Step
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these rappers face on the. pavement, this games fit wit more whack. niggas then a slave owners basement but. imma freth of bresh air I mean a breath of fresh air, MCs are. next to catch hell, i leave
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throbbing I went bobbing for snapple. Mixed with E&J so my insides just crackle pop. Snap long time ago ya lost ya flow. Now you realize wack MCs I must chastize. The gun totin' bumpin' indosmokin' bad
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MCs not clearly on this hype tip. I'll * yo mic and catch you later on some snipe *. Extended clips I represent because my thugs trip. Easy boy, I'm stompin' corners where them drugs flip Ali
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some of the dopest MCs out there. Now eat that, Outkast and Ricky D, bitch can you beat that?. Remember the time I laid them down to teenage love now see that. Just to sport a rhyme and break in new
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. Slappin' ya like a white water raft. Or an olympic kayak paddlin' across the - niagara. Fake mcs haul ass like they runnin' track. Where ever canibus or rakim is at. . (canibus) let me bust 'em
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dear so brother don't go there. Fat Boys Cold Crush Force mcs. All showed me how to really be a real emcee. From the Yes Yes Y'alls to the Ladies say Ho. I can't believe my jam is (rockin on the
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why however. My mind is throbbing. I went bobbing for snapple. Mixed with e&j so my insides just crackle pop. Snap long time ago ya lost ya flow. Now you realize wack mcs I must chastize (what
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droppin' mcs in the rappin' proffesion. I'm comin' off, just like the clothes on a hooker,. And I can fly like Jimmy Superfly Snooka,. Like a shuttle goes up into outer space, people's hands go up when I
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why however. My mind is throbbing. I went bobbing for snapple. Mixed with e&j so my insides just crackle pop. Snap long time ago ya lost ya flow. Now you realize wack mcs I must chastize (what
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Im here to drop and drop. Here til I cant ford no more. Sucker MCs better be out the door. More I pour, get to the core. When I finish, girlfriend, youre gonna be sore word. The big birdys like
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a regular civilian. But until then drums get killed. And I'm coming straight at MCs, blood get spilled. And I take it back to the days that I get on a Dre track. Give every kid who got played that
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poo-putt stupid. The record's called "Get Up", I think you better do it Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up Salty that's me flippin' on MCs. I'm not gonna
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poo-putt stupid. The record's called "Get Up", I think you better do it Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up Salty that's me flippin' on MCs. I'm not gonna
