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into athletes
Caught him in that store, he get to runnin like he track meet

Smokin' by the zip, ain't no way that you can match me
Drivin' like I'm

rap, lo-fi, and hip hop 
Spend a few hours learning audio compression 
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I don't understand sidechain or vocal

shit around me I don't duck smoke
Literally rollin up they hittas let that bum smoke
I just fuck my bitches best friends keep it hush though
Keep one in

Gotta be out yo mind
If you think I slide
Without that on my side

Haters wanna take my style
They been trying for while
But they can't come close by

Sucka Sucka

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

legit like the Wu-Tang Clan
AND, I come to spit like Public Enemy man
AND, it's from The Roots like the hip-hop band
If I, I got to shoot I got

navigator is discreet
But when we meet he tips me off to let me know if talk is cheap
I keep it clean like a nursery but sometimes it might stink
That's just

at niggas like

Nah, time's cruel, they tunin
See through these niggas, see me sloppin
They'll come and we drop by
I'm with my boo's, yeah, I'm with my

I turn and ask the n**** who made this beat

Who can I run to? Me!

Yea I said it

The answers been inside all this time

Now I get it

You wanna talk

bitch and she ask where you at
I send her the loc and she come gimme that
I'm helping the plug when he moving the pack
It's crazy he told me he come from

ain't have a choice

Just play this for me for you, hop in the Royce, what up?
It's been sometime
Let's flip a dime
Tetris with that fresh whip you

callin me a hip hop addict
Can't cope with my style or my vision nigga
Fuck yo gram better show me your stocks nigga
Ooh we been working for a minute
Momma

ima split that, aye, yuh
Hop in the whip and then skirt off, bottomless
Thought that that chick was your girl dog, not your bitch
Wok got me sick I be

here before man
American made new world warrior
I dont give a fuck what you think about me
If you know, then you shouldnt ask about me
Mr. Hip hop - Mr.

people are lame, real hip hop is in the center
I would never sign to no label
Unless they had twenty M's spread out across the table
I ain't telling tall

Tell em niggas pull up hop out I'll smoke everybody,
I can't fuck with you niggas it's fuck everybody, Aye , Me nd my niggas bout that check nigga,

more ground breaking 
Code red for underground 
Hip hop roots
Raw talent 
Here cones an avalanche (avala-nche)
Party immo rule again
They proly on my

said its the pills she cant take it no more
I swear I'm gon' stop
No more popping the top
She said quit it with this fucking schizophrenic hip-hop
You

And declared a declaration
And I don't need no independence
Cause I got the lord by my side
He the head I'm the limb
He say what to do I abide
He woke me up like

grab her all by the throat
Always a danger ion even gotta tote
Niggas really be some self proclaimed goats
Heart ona track just listen to the beat
Lil

Feel like red man on the run like I'm pac man
(Yeah on the run like a track star)
Shawty come over but don't stay the night
After I fuck go on dip unless

reality
I hop up on the track and then I go and feast the beat
I'm so unique
The young Leo gon show his teeth
Stompin everything that slither from up under

Verbal Massage

Prime Minister Pete Nice

Dust to Dust

1993

to the 2, and the 3, and you're stuck up
Honest Abe Lincoln, and I ain't the type to suck up
To the hip-hop, drop a verse on the drum kit
Bring it to the Def

One [Remix]

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

on tracks, and we ain't never come wack (never!)
Immortal Technique and Akir y'all niggaz fear us that's a wrap
It's like

[Hook]
One love
One music
One people

What you tellin' them, V?
Yeah, big up Lucii, ya know
Real GA's think that day, you get me
Fuck all the mateys, you get me, come on
Come on, live