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OK ease back before I make position to squeeze
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The head burner cookin eminate thought and grab my phallus
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Please I pump kinetics with unintentional malice
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Wanna battle one of us is endin up in God's palace
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Doubt my shit's Official the Megatron missile
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Bio computer virus with flesh eating potential
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(I'm convinced) future MC's are sending robots back in time
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as we speak to kill my mother before I'm born be warned
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You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the engine
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On a vision quest but my breathe is on
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bad intentions to herd the lyrical peak, at my inventions
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CoFlow providing DJ's with turntable weapons
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Snatch that, Disco Daddy, father pops grand shh
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Eliminate pretense, turn rocks to sand
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You're rockin low budget Doctor Who special effects
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and that's half-baked, you never get a buck when you act
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E-L dash, P is servin ----- we smash
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be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg
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I say fuck you, it's easy, say it again FUCK YOU
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Love love to rock bottom beats for the flicks
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To hibernate and syncopate but I'm still in the mix
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One of the many young policin breathers knockin out sequence
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Life's a L-O-T-T-O, carry a switch for self-defense
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Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that beef went?
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If I'm just a reflection then I'm takin over mirrors
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?woo lock to mack cornum status?, maybe that's clearer
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*Mr. Len cuts KRS-One saying 'Live and direct'*
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See what I'm saying? See what I'm saying?
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It's just the chorus, it's just the chorus
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It's till infinity, CoFlow shit, and that's it
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I rock prisms in different downtowns
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Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies around sound
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Left-wing extremist, hip-hop militia
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Bitches suck the penis competition call me Mister
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when I Collude, with Mr. Len it's brainfood, strictly
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Never again I let a record label trap me
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Try to clap me, with paperwork that leaves me empty
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Gas me to diss me, I swear to God you'd have to kill me
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Turpentine FDA approved tactics
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Styles invade for thin skinned rappers I bust scholastics
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Sixteen-oh-four mackie plus
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leave you in the dust, bustin them ?try move for Jus?
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Ninety degrees is CoFlow, runnin interference
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MC's they bite my shit, but I don't give em sample clearance
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Hell, I put my shit out even if I have to sell
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like a bucket of herbs before a pressing, oppressing
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but somewhat excessive, sexually suggestive
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I can suck a cookie out of pussy, no question
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Back off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee
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Long as I got lungs and a knot you can't stop me
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*Mr. Len scratches again*
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It's till infinity
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CoFlow shit
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KnowhatI'msayin, check it out, check it out
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MC's is like livin in breakbeat hell
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You try to knock me off the ladder kid the fatter I swell
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It don't matter turnin liquid into wine by design
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Not sayin I'm Je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo
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Just an urbanite riding the train till I hit paydirt
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Smoke bones that's in a CoFlow tracks and like max
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that's my flavor, experimental behavior ?by scientist?
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Got props from Brooklyn Hasidic Jews to Queens Zionists
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The Manhattan/New Jersualem type connection
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Mork in erection, fiendin out for female affection
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My style is one whole piece, your shit is just the Cliff Notes
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Eminent plays chronic, MC's pneumonic
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You're buggin now fuck that, radio wack reconvene
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I sign for my condition, Company Flow vaccine
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Indelible MC's, choice top status
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Krazy Kings, from juvenile techniques to manhood
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I make my own grain and go against it
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Pissin on authority, dropped out of school, for seniority
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to do this hip-hop shit, but resonate classic
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Pops wasn't around so I'm a secondhand bastard
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Hypothesis simple, the earth is my pimple
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Pocket the extra cash then CoFlow multplying like triplets
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It's senseless, leaving rapeprs elderly and defenseless
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Going into details is worthless, fuck it
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I got your surplus, as long as there'll be peons on the surface
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I claim my outpost and boast, cause I deserve to
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Swerve to, miss the link, colder than a fetus on a hockey rink
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You think not what? Best be he not
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For ? and not givin up a little somethin at the weed spot
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Bigg Jus what's the ver |