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[?]I`m workin hard son certain to get the job doneExcuse me flirtin with stardom but not a groupieMy ratin droppin a doosie watchin a movieBecause what Im spittin a lot (tipper) than (hawk tooie)I spit fire all you mcs are tracking about itTry and dis gimme a mic I turn cats to liarsHavent given a thumbs up get your thumbs upThis isnt kids stuff fuck getting your thumb suckedThis shits for grown folks dont approachCuz I got it sewn while you players are sowin oatsId rather bless em and make em turn christianBetter learn and listen or become one of my burn victims[Kimani]I be the energies of people before they say shitTo peep they fake appearance like Joan River`s faceliftBy my name of hieroglyphics you could say Im prolificI left something for lost ones who missed the space shipAll aboard these concepts beyond your visionI got intergalactic the minute your block formed your opinionBorn and raised off the boulevard of lyndonWhere people do what they feel regardless if they`re forgivenWe all livin the X Generation of childrenand we all givin what we got to give on this missionTill this world`s ended and meets with a sudden collisionYo we bring it back ten times more efficient[Oracle]Yo yo yo yo we rock harder than jams by Vincer CarterUsing art of war tactics smash kids that oughta know betterThan to test the clique we flow betterFrom the NYC givin more Fitz than EllaSet it off now you wanna brawl we rock yallCut you in half then watch you fall like Darth MaulAll of these kids hatin against my one bandSoundin silly like Wesley Snipes needin a sun tanI be the one man here sippin Guinness and beerAs the whole hemisphere sittin quakin in fearDont near to this kid quickly youll learn how shits flippedI got the whole world tapin my joints like Linda Tripp[El-P]Decrepit as the sweaty inner ass cheeks of Dennis Franz (???)Son of a dirty monkey the thug grabs abusiveWhore and a smack before I rock toothlessAmbesin, Lake and palm is bad medicineWith brakes for hands dance to the pain gameWorker ant rebel rebel work car radio reject the fat thoughSliced nice exactoIts a sunny night for gash and lure the tact contractKiller villain sick villainBlankets for indians this here`s for childrenFun for the internet just say no to cigarettesYou`re soft as pikachu on roofies in a bathtubI can see the inexeperience in your aura slash codingThe perpetrator math that you taught is erodingFuck it im bonin[J-Live]I keep honey in my archives to transform crowds into beehivesYou best to be-lieve that J be LiveArrive at this conclusion upon my introductionfrom distance when the name rings bells you feel the suctionSo in order to survive while going to J-Liverealize to speak wise by the way your lyrics (arrive)Because in the obstruction of justice in my constructionWill lead to your abduction which leads to your destructionFor those that oppose the will or doubt the skillI put you on the clock when I got time to killAnd seein as how there`s never been a time better than nowRewind rewards you wit a free refill[Mr. Complex]We`re right here and right now howThis way straight the lyrical blawthat blow you away to kingdom comeSingin um me me me Im self-centered when I wore my cordsOh my lord give me strength and staminafor the extra length of the diameterIm aires and a (rameter)The same way I was diagramming-aIm figure a You`re figure b?? complex it was hard to figure meIm outspoken broken english hairline fracture wordsIm on some Hitchcock shit throw me along from the pack of birdsFeel the vultures they about to die soon feel the typhoonSay hello to your high ass right here at high noonThere`s a war between these underground and these commercial actsPut us on the same stage and well just hurt these catswe hurt emwe hurt em[Shaabaam Sahdeeq]we we we we we we we Crushin ya teamFlushin ya dreamSnatchin ya creamTappin ya queenYou faded like old Kani jeansHigh beam blind yo ass pull over let me passY`all niggas getting Getty but got sugar in your tankBustin blanks what you think rookie Im shook hereOne of the best snatchin yo tek blackin yo setMore for less what I expect gimme respectTape get eject no trash in the whip we tossin yo shitHeard yo jag got bagged my man pushin that shitYou comedy cat you need to rhyme on comedy jamNothin you spit could fuck with Sahdeeq fuck wit ShaabaamYou a quiet nigga why you even open ya mouthYou weak like baby arms dont know what that shit aboutI`m ashin you out stick you wit a broken Guinness StoutNo doubt before you see me Im the one you heard aboutAll on my hustle every year they handin me breadY`all shorties givin me head Y`all niggas barely fedI know your rep heard yo tape money you fakeMoney I take along wit ya life and ya wife and ya miccuz on the real my nigga you aint rockin it right

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