[Planet Asia]
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Affiliation like, Dilated Peoples
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"Watch your ear drums pop"
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"Watch your ear drums pop, got this rap shit locked"
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"Planet Asia, ain't a damn thing changed" [Planet Asia]
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[Planet Asia]
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The methods of melodic torture, mic mastery
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I'm locally accepted, worldwide respected
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So gimmie mines and meet your deathwish
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Dead at the throat like floatin wit your neck slit
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Be gone, I'm way beyond
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My mind shines harder than your necklace
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I just violate the streets until I Dilate the Peoples
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Posse cut, kill the track, annihilate the sequel
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Trigger-happy, anxious to earn a stripe
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Like it was just put on
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Initiation means death, burn the mic now meet your escort
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If the shot's rusted, hot sauce for all you block busters
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Duck it, you're fuckin wit the spot rushers
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Bustin wit brand new artillery cocked
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Straight out the metal shop, to catch you up close, dead on the spot
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There goes your manhood
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Mad Max, Terror your Dome for canned goods
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Blaze you wit the heat, destroy my conscience
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For the backward, easin up ain't in the plans
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I leave MC's wit no stands
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Ill conventions so deep in thoughts, the fans labeled it trance
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"Iriscience ya'll" [Iriscience]
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"MC Iriscience" [Iriscience]
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"Rakaa you don't rhyme fair" [Iriscience]
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[Iriscience]
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Aiyyo we hit it festivals, and we hit it the nightclubs
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We hit it like Brad Pitt did it to Fight Club
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I love it and live it
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If you want it, then come and get it
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I'm like Show and AG, or Alomar how I spit it
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It's the highly-developed, well-equipped intelligent
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You're a target if you're soft, pastel, or delicate
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I'm bold cuz everything goes at pro caliber
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A top competitor, a worldclass traveller
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Spell-the-name-right.com, check the site
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Like they could check the date on a dime from satellites
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I move like Coltrane, pushin a blue tray
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Rakaa's my name, style Fatal like Hussein
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Wit Planet Asia, Defari, and Everlast
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Phil Tha Ag and Ev deliever the weather fast
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Joey Chavez, and a butcher named Babs
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Dilated, now take that shit back to the lab
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"Man listen" [Defari]
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"From L.A. and it's finest" [Iriscience]
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"Defari" [Defari]
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[Defari]
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They wanna jack who?
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Step up and I'll dump
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Invade and face the rage of a twelve gauge pump
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Yo chump, I'm not that guy, my name's Defari
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I roll wit the fo' sho' logo, the open eye
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Dilated, heavy rotated, Golden Stated
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So many dream of the sound that me and Ev created
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Everybody wanna be rhymin wit two left feet
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That's like a cripple man in lane five at the track meet
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You wishin on a star but you lookin at the sun
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I be the one who takes it so serious, it's more than fun
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Pro sport wit a bottle of Crown and quart of Guiness
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The ink fill up the paper in a matter of minutes
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Whether from Brooklyn or Venice
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I travel wit mental fitness
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Takin out you suckers and you don't know how I did this
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So quit it, quit wit the nonsense, you harmless
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Leave the hip hop alone and get your fix from a pharmacy
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"Everlastin fresh" [Defari]
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"Whitey Ford brings the devastating mic control" [Everlast]
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[Everlast]
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I read the New Testament and gave it up for Lent
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All the places I went just to pay my rent
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Used to keep me bent, on a ritual daily
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Cock my hammer, spit a Comet like Haley
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I'll buck a three-eighty on ones that act +Shady+
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I'm original like Grady, check my Sanford, Son
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You know you ain't the one that rep peckerwood status
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I'll bust that ass, keep your eyes on the floor
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What you comin here for, son you know the law
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Let's take it back to the house, slide off your blouse
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Lift up your skirt and expose your panties
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For the world to see, you can't rep it like me
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I'm Communist, terrorist, vandalist
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Catalyst, scandalous, masacous, never miss battalist
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You must be crazy, or just plain dumb
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You might catch a beatdown now where I come from
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It's like that
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"Crescent Heights, get the name right" [Phil]
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"You know my mothafuckin name" [Phil]
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[Phil Tha Agony]
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Phil Tha Agony, a superhero |