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[Flawless]Primo Shit! Tony Touch. We got the livest lyricist inNYC, The Hottest Producer in NYC, and the Hottest DJ inNYC! Bout to get real ugly up in here.[Touch Scratches various “Live Wun” Tracks][Scratches Continue throughout the entire track]I come strapped for combat, Wit a craftsmen axeI commit fraud on tax, Skillfully cover my tracksMe and my doggz come hard, Rough wolf packsCredit maxed, Ya`ll chumps be like DON`T DO THATBut when I spat on your track, You sold out when you hit racksThe album was wack, At 125 you proved thatBut since I was on that, Mad headz done bought thatThe track was like a bad battle, You tried but you ain`t fought backMy verse was played on the mixed-tapes,They ain`t put you on, You was a waste of spaceI see how you eatin` off that single hitIt was your LP, But you ain`t wrote the shitShoulda called that track changed up, Cuz when I finished upYou stepped up and layed nutI`ve had rhymes on the brain since the sixth gradeWhile ya`lll was bringin` the pain, I was getting` paidMakin` mixed-tapes to promote my nameWritin` in rhyme books to elevate my gameKept my head in books increasin` vocabularyAnd the first shit I laid down left ‘em jus a lil` bit worriedSince then, A rush to help the game evolveI mastered all the problems ya`ll still tryna solveOn the 1 and 2`s, My skills ain`t quite like GQBut I guarantee I`ma chirp a 12 better than youYou still think sharp sounds come from fast scratchesMy Game I reworked like Dialated, And sewed up all the patchesI was the first one to rap about gasoline and matchesAlways had thick game, I mean I kept game thickYa`ll party on weekends while I work on my mixThe thought of college scares me, I can`t take shit with meWit out practice it`s guaranteed a strong game will turn flimsyPlus tables get dusty, And fingaz get rustyAnd without rap – Piss me off, I get a lil` bit touchyRap and mathematics what I enjoy the mostI likes east and west coast, Division and exponentsI eat burgers and rib roast, Fried Eggs and Rye ToastToo proud to beg like TLC, But I sure as hell BoastEvery creation I concoct, Is repeatably knockedEveryone always got ideas, For sale in tiendas and shopsSome say I should stop, Some want me to still dropRegardless of public opinion, I`m stayin` on topIf you wanna sample, Go buy a tapeAin`t getting` shit free from me, I`m bout to win the whole race[Flawless]Thas that true hip hop! Jus straight rap! No hook.We ain`t even gotta curse. We jus speak the real, the truth!Dodger did it again New York...(Echoes and Fades)

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