Well a who them a follow
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smokealot - the vibesbringer no dead ringer
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the trigger finger, got bombs in the grapevine
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connected to tech nines
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It's H the lyrical weapon
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wanna clash me - let's get steppin
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your girls' panties, I will be wetting
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last night's events she won't be forgetting
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Anticipating to tear through your spine
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anticipating taking your time
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when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong
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when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
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Well a who them a follow
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the mic fiend - kind 'a surprise into your eyes
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no disguise, beatin' with time, switch sick, spit bricks
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I'm blockin ya lines
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No diggedy - deeper than most
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trust me crew I got reason to boast
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if you want war, then bring it
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'coz there's no doubt, I'll easily win it
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I bring quick brawls, fast trouble
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for every line you buss, I blast double
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when you're weak, they're telling you you are strong
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when you're right, they're telling you you are wrong
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The Leading Horse
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| Scooter |
