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[Inspectah Deck]
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Your highness, live from the bricks, one six
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Pete Rock bang your head, break the drumsticks
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Verbal assault, rhymes rippin through the mix
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Specialist, with the smash hits that can flip
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Savagely attack this, clash with, accurate aim
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Spark the flame, burn this inside the vein
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Ride tracks like the Soul Train, hold ya brain
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in the state of shock, make em drop hits of cocaine
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I bang with the big boys, those who hold name
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Amateurs get hung with they own gold chains
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I swing blades, best bring grenades against
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a Tru Master, way beyond your freshman attempts
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Spit rounds on the floor, evidence of the war
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It's on til the death til we settle the score
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You can never measure, to the standard, of the most
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popular demanded, rap classics
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Pop corks while the style knock your tops off
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Ghetto summer jam's got the streets blocked off
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Plots to knock me off get stopped short
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Armed with my thoughts, move the world with an unknown force
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[Pete Rock]
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Aiyyo, we had the bass pound speakers, shell toed Adidas (uh-huh)
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Original rap with new school leaders (true)
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Graffiti art names with fat gold chains
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Shock the world cousin, while hip-hop remains
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"I'm a true master, you can check my credentials" - Jeru
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"Master in the MC field" - Parrish Smith
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"Master, preacher, poet, a teacher" - O.C.
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"From the master.. from the master" - Biggie Smalls
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[Pete Rock]
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Yo I drop jewels like hail, rap rides the third rail
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Transmit def styles with sign language in braille
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In hot pursuit of Donald Trump rap loot
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Produce what you feel with Navy Seal mic troops
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Spark the S-P, slaughter, Pete Rock of Gibraltar
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Miraculous lyrics that tread water
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A rap nigga, show respect, write rhymes that connect
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Collaborate, break bread with Kurupt and Deck
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Keep my feet blessed, fresh with the Scottie Pippen's
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In the game of life, I play all positions
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Stop look and listen, total package, yes a true master
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Produce rhymes, slang hits faster
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The master of the game, solo artist by name
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Paint the masterpiece that lies inside the frame
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Passionate bright colors, the number one Soul Brother
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All eyes on us, guard your grill and take cover
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Aiyyo, we had the bass pound speakers, shell toed Adidas (uh-huh)
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Original rap with new school leaders (true)
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Graffiti art names with fat gold chains
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Shock the world cousin, while hip-hop remains
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"I'm a true master, you can check my credentials" - Jeru
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"Master in the MC field" - Parrish Smith
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"Master, preacher, poet, a teacher" - ?
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"From the master.. from the master" - Biggie Smalls
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[Kurupt]
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I'm the epicenter of this natural disaster
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I'm disastrous with smashes, cold and hot flashin
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Masters of self, a whole carload of explosives
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like Zorro your host is
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death with the intellect from wizards to warlocks
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I'm sore ock, I'm raw ock with four glocks, smallpox
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More ways to get paid, more ways to display
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More rhymes to say, more AK's to spray
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God is good growin up in the hood
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Done some things bad, done some things good
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Me and Pete is like rhymes to chemicals, clash
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Atom bombs to mustard gas
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We intervene, I break ya, take ya to a whole difference scene
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AR-15's and beams
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Got em jumpin like I swallowed a gang of jumpin beans
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Explode and reload, we dumps machines
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Radical in war, Kurupt's a mad star
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I'm a hard dogg, raw dogg, hog with the gold paw
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Dogg Pound Gangstaz -- D.P.G.
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I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta -- D.P.G.
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I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta -- D.P.G.
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Inspectah Deck and Kurupt and Pete Rock to drop the beat
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"Masters of art" - KRS-One
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"Be the sharpest motherfucker
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with the beats, with the rhymes" - Method
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"Check this out..."
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Tru Master
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Pete Rock |