Feat. El Gant, ILL BILL, Tenacity and Blame One
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Fallen angels speak the devil
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They think I creep with the metal,
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My metal music, I'm luscious, stupid
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Mr. Incredible. Intangible animal
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Let my mandible handle you
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Trust I can't stand
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You overstand the channel through
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Jim Jimmy Janice Jessy, whole damn planet, dude
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I repeat: my people sipping power and dance to it
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That heavy metal shit, not for radio mellowness
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Gone, awk your pill, never said it darn better with(?)
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The master generates arrogant amateur rhetoric
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We veterans, the boss with the vitamin benefits
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Dirtbags and first class was due with this flirt bag(?)
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In a megamind I coap after banging in Bagdad
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I'm bad ass, with word play like Besty
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I'm hogging and nogging the leather Ink like Lefty
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You get knocked up, ha!, I'm the man like Wesley
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I'm the awk reader, I'm never dead, like Pac and Presley
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[Hook]
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This is the heavy metal shit
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Don't even meddle with
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I keep the forgers
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In case, yo, I gotta settle shit
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You ain't a veteran, I got some medicine
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Don't even act like you're tough
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For me, you're better then(?)
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And this ain't for the radio
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Don't even play it, ho
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The metal music, the lose it,
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You know it's crazy, yo
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This is how it's going down
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Let off a hundred round
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A better music, now can you hear the sound?
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Metal Music
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