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So, you think you're untouchable?
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Word Life
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This is Basic Thuganomics
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This is ba-Basic Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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Word Life
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This is bas-Basic thuga-thuga-Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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Whether fighting or spitting
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My discipline is unforgiving
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Got you backing up in the defensive position
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An ass kicking anthem, heavyweight or bantam
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Holding camps for ransom, the microphone banthem
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Teams hit the floor, it's the new fight joint
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Like a broken needle, kid you missing the point
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We dominate your conference with offence
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That's no nonsense
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My team's on this, get your reinforcements
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We strike quick with hard kicks
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Ducking nightsticks
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Bare knuckle myths who fight this, beat you lifeless
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Never survive this, you forgot like Altzheimers
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Two-faced rappers walk away with four shiners
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The raw rhymer, turning legends to old-timers
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My insight is like a viper biting through your one liners
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New Dead Man Inc, and we about to make you famous
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Taking over earth and still kicking in Ur-anus
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Word Life
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This is Basic Thuganomics
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This is ba-Basic Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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Word Life
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This is bas-Basic thuga-thuga-Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts
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The objects are foriegn, like block tests, arts and sex
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Are complex regardless of your finesse and your fitness
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It's a condition of business
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Your lame vision of an underground physical image
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I'm underneath to undermine your whole typical image
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With the precision of percentages
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And the collision of sentences, poetry, beats and mics
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We untouchable like righteous sluts with no crevasses
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Streets unite, we rock brighter with dumber beats
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Your cats couldn't come this hot jerking off in the summer heat
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But get two tapes
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kill your birds the first time
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Your best s**t ain't worthy of my filler of worse rhymes
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I'm better than knights
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Check the veteran stripes
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Leave you beside yourself in fear
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I'll kill you and bury you twice
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Despite the cover of night tracking your flight
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Like guerilla warfare, where the grass is dense
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Approaching me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense
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Said that,
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When the lights and mic is on
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The crowd is dead, like in the mission where you on the TitanTron
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Word Life
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This is Basic Thuganomics
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This is ba-Basic Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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Word Life
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This is bas-Basic thuga-thuga-Thuganomics
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Word Life
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I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me
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John Cena
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