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*this is gonna be a little bit more menacing- check it o
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ut, check it out you know, its cool if fools is on the vibe, but when they're not you know what I'm saying... I mean
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Imagine Lateef
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Squaring off against MC Who-Gives-a-Fuck
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And just give him the buck
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So he can pass it type flow
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Kind of passing no skills to speak of
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Nor command and commend cause the truth he's bending
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Lying like a wall to wall rug
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In the ending he just be acting like your long lost friend
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If you conversing try explaining it's a shame you don't spend
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<ore time rehearsing but lame brains be more concerned
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with meeting some type of famous person to be
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Instead of brushing up on freestyle techniques
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I see smiles appearing on faces that them they
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peeping understand the truth I speak
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Bave em unleash the shit is deep out six feet
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Some seek security in sleep
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Cause in they eyes tapping their heels talking about I know this ain't defeat
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But it's only his own perception affected by misconception everyone else
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detecting the self, deception chill tecks flex
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It's ammunition for the lessons expressions off lookers grill shoot
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Just whose skills it is in question
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Told ya won't have to ask I kill without discretion at times
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With interjections disrespecting when agitation with hesitation leaves room
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The calculating the brother's decapitation
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Heads must be basing, contemplating they could equal my station
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I'm at some other elevation where revelations is commonplace
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If it was just a drop of flavor you was tasting
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Not a selection collection
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I'd still be incinerating your extra sensory perception
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Watch your third eye widen due to rough penetration
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Live 90.3 `94 [Freestyle]
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| Lateef and Lyrics Born |