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[Havoc]
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Yo.. this is flavor for the non believes
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Sit back, take a seat, and don't forget to pass the weed
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And by the way, this is all the way live
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And the way that I survive is pumpin nickels and dimes
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Pumpin rocks on the corner, pumpin rocks cause I wanna
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The little Don Ho drug dealer ? performer
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At my height, I'm described as a midget
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But it ain't about height - it's about, "Can I Kick It?"
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Some say I'm too little, but yo I'm too ill
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I hit skins, light up, and then I smoke a Phil'
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You don't want a beef with this juvenile delinquent
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I'm not good, I'm livin like a hood
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And when I kick MC's abandon ship
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Cause my brain is the sun of a solar eclipse
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Yo, Havoc is the man that you have to bring
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Cause I'm flippin like pages in a Word Up magazine
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Sweet like candy, the poetic vigilante
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So explicit even porno flicks ban me
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And girls gel me like jheri curl activate
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The forty dog drinkin money grip you're dead and stinkin
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Brain cells overload when I'm thinkin
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This is a rap rape, and I leave a fat taste
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Get off the microphone kid, stay in a child's place
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I cook you up, like Uptown raw base
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And leave you open like if you just saw Scarface
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Like I said it before, shorty scores, I get raw
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for the cause, battle me, take a loss
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I steal shows like BelBivDevoe's
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and put on my latex when I hit up the hoes
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You know the flavor kid, give me my props
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Cause it's 1992, and all the bullshit stops..
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Check it, this is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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Check it, this is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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[Prodigy]
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Mr. Soul, trunk jewels sippin Old Gold
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Roll up my nickel pack of weed, lick it up and stroll
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Prodigy, verbally tragic and I'm toxic
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Check out the way check out the way the way that I drop it
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You know my style, step back, cause I'm buckwild
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All it takes is a mic, 40 dog, and a smile
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Baby Grand Puba, Little Rick the Ruler
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And in my pocket is crazy fat bag of buddha
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MC's can't get with Mister Mister
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Money don't fake moves cause I probably hit your sister
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I'm on a mission word is bond
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Word to God, I goes on.. the little Don
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Smooth and fantastic as I get drastic
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Shake your brain mentally and psychopathic
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I murder with the brain of Hitler black
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And me bein weak, even Kodak couldn't picture that
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This is flavor for the
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This is flavor for the non believes
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Flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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[Havoc]
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Niggaz don't understand first of all
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I rip when I rip check it, never stall
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Freestyle meanwhile for you and yours
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I'm goin all out, check it
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You thought I couldn't wish I wanna do what I did
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I did it so I done, kill another fuckin kid
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Cause I don't give a motherFUCK, and you do
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That's why your stupid ass got bucked
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Outta luck, never took the time to wish
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Took a bitch down then I'm out like quick
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Nestle chocolate, munch like it's ?
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That was then, this is now, I'm goin for the gold
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Thirty yard touchdown, Mr. Short
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Fuckin niggaz bitches just for the sport
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But not without the jimmy, cause bitches nowadays
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knows mad jig tricks, and that I ain't with
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Oh shit, time to move, time to move, here we go
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with another fly groove, cause I'm so smooth
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Never like to brag, but I, do it still
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Sip on a 40, smoke on the Phil'
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So next time kid you wanna beef just chill
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before I break your ass up to bits
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How many licks would it take
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Check it out one two three bitch-ass nigga licks
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This is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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This is flavor for the non believes
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Flavor for the Non Believes
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