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your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the gypsy
When I approach rappers be takin' notes (uh-huh)
I drop like I shoulda invented
the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin' notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin' til
sippin' on that red hot
Like Bedstuy's greatest, label me notorious
About to go to war then come back home victorious
And glory is, vic-tory is... All I
the greatest rappers here celebrate chiggin about to cheer now the poet laureate with a story set in the future super human converting energy I'm a transducer.
for Sway & Tech's mix show
"The Wake Up Show" Who was this rapper using
All these big words? But it wasn't
Until his team-up with fellow West Coast rap
the gypsy
When I approach rappers be takin' notes
Drop like I shoulda invented the rain coat
Absolute I love to burn to the root
I keep coming till
accurate, what?
Roll that backward, flow went back
I stand as a man, the game plan repped your name
The greatest Fam, we play in the sand
Me and Irief, Killa
stay clever like Mayweather with lay leather
Till your face sever, one of the greatest ever
Beyond ringin' bells, my name's so demandin'
Shit, I got
the newest and blessed by Tech
Clergy of crazed, worthy of praise
Like Anubis and Wepwawet
Dismissed what I play to thee
A Damu could must a wrong should
crisis
Cuz my fan base growing by the masses
Soon I'll be notorious
Leave you speechless breathless
My rhymes are precious sweetness
But so ruthless
RattPack real all the time, we never phony
I'm single-handedly running the game like a Sony
While the rest of these rappers is acting
Pass 'em the Tony,
like that, so fuck y'all
We love all hoes, skinny old hoes
Big balled hoes, we dig all those
We like it like that, fuck you
We like it like that,
I want you to tell them statik Selektah
Lets do this, man for real
We smoke big blunts, cigars, it's us
It's obvious, kids
We regulate up shit
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Yey Area bosses doin it so big
J Spencer
Oh boy
( *sax solo by J Spencer* )
than B.I.G
Notorious when on the M.I.C
KishmediC and I call this M.I.T.T
Yeah
KishmediC man I'm on this
mad at me sorry
For all the damage I
Have money for therapy
Sorry I didn't mean it
Could you stick by my side because I'm
The greatest rapper alive
could talk about it on a interlude
And try to pass the time with these open lines I been giving you
Confidence is critical, said when I'm 25 that I'll be
Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface
(Smiii-iiii-iii-iile...)
[Chorus]
When everything is young, fresh, and new...
When everything is young, fresh, and new... Oh... Oh...
[Rapper Big Pooh:]
Uh, I know
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back
What you wanna do?
What you
and the Master of Fun
My rap technique is most very unique
Your toes start to squeak, by the way that I speak
My rhymes are more sporty than the ESPN
on dope, nigga, and I'm pure, thousand gram key
That's fo sho', that's for sure, killer O.D.
I got stripes by Big Johnson, OG
Take a 35 Christ fit and I
A notorious team the sky's the limit
Get it I'm Big by myself
Got ambitious like Pac
I don't want to stop
That's why I keep pushing the clock
You ready or not
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