(*You see, you can't back out on me now. This is the only place in town I
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can get these titles*)
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(*The question is....*)
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Intro:
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Ah yeah, wontu (get busy nigga), word up
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Ha ha (check check)
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(Books)
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Gimme room to get this mic check
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cos I'm about to wreck it one time for my peeps from the sewer
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My sewer style run thru any slum crew tryin to get the wontu
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checks, cos rippin dialects is what my tongue do
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Best sold on a-nother slang son-a
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Yo Krazy come and kick it like the [shit], well hear, I wanna!
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(Krazy Drayzie)
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Well here I be-a with the quickness, kid I'm wit this, I rip to swig my
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verses
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Just because they think this be like leapin out my curses
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Who's the next jerk to test the expert? You might regret it
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I fry ya to a *?fricker?* seed cos if you see me, baby, be like curtains
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I put the hurt ins on that body when I spark it
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I'm super like the market when I'm bringin niggas' harkin
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(Skoob)
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Yeah it's my man and me bringin more horrors than that gripplin Amity-
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ville, still my crew be pullin bitches like Vanity
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Six for kicks cos I write songs like I was lyrical
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Straight from the bottom of the pit with the residue
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If niggas wanna box with rhymes than ring the bellhops
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Cos yo I got more lives than ????? ?????
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(Dray)
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Aiyo well check it, it's my follow up so watch me swallow up these kids for
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rippin
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Boy I shock em when I rock em cos my crew be on a mission
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Boy I swing it yes indeedy, I get more props than Speedy
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Gonzalez, make more dollars than these niggas write graffiti
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Boy I'm straight up, you're gettin ate up, that's how it go
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Bring terror to your era so you better check my flow so
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Interlude
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(Skoob)
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OK, I float just like some helium and stings like tobasco
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The nice with mic skills ever since I had an afro
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Aw shit, sometimes I get the notion when I'm rippin
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to flow or slang, is it just to keep a nigga slippin
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Think I ain't when I is or is it when I ain't
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From subject to butter, kid my retoric is spank
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It's no competition when I'm flixin with my diction
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Oops flexin to the beat y'all, yes yes yes
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(Dray)
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I cross my heart and hope to spark up blood the size of marker
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Some say I look like Books but, kids I be a tad bit darker
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Ain't no jokin when I'm rhymin, I'm in effect so check my structure
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I switch again, I'm in this bitch again see how I flucture
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Wait, I'm great, ya niggas know who sent this
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I be knockin out more teeth than your local family dentist
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Boy, I'm dynamite, just peep the rhymer right, that gets me over
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You better get'cha crew because the *?duke?* is when I grow up
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Interlude
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Wontu
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