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[00:10.41] You find a MC like me who's strong [00:12.57] Leavin' motherfuckers aborted with no verbal support [00:15.27] And when I command the microphone [00:16.87] I get deadly as Khan, though [00:18.47] With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm all those [00:20.93] Who can withstand the more power I gain? [00:23.41] And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck yo' brain [00:26.04] Imagine and keep on wishin' upon a star [00:28.70] Finally, realizin' who the fuck we are [00:31.02] When I penetrate, it's been withstandin', faded [00:33.04] Would it be the greatest MC of all-time? When I created rhyme [00:36.45] For the simple fact, when I attack I crush your pride [00:39.14] Our intention to ride, every time, all night [00:41.72] I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar [00:43.87] For me to put down my guard, I'm faced what I'ma ride [00:46.79] Breakin' in gas with the '68 all-day [00:49.26] In-and-out with my pay, I'm soon to count the bodies [00:51.79] So mandatory my elevation, my lyrics like orientation [00:54.87] So you can be more familiar with the nigga you facin' [00:57.35] We must be patient, nothin' better than communication [01:00.08] Known to damage and highly flammable, like gas stations [01:02.55] Sorry, I left that ass waitin', no more procrastination [01:05.42] Give up to fate and get that ass shakin' [01:07.32] I'm bustin' and makin' motherfuckers panic [01:09.59] Don't take your life for granted [01:10.67] Put that ass in the dirt, you swear the bitch was planted [01:12.95] My lyrics motivate the planet [01:14.56] It's similar to, "Rhythm Nation", but thugged out, forgive me, Janet [01:18.25] Who's in control? I'm activatin' your souls [01:20.34] You know the way the games gettin' told [01:22.21] Yo, two years ago, a friend of mine [01:25.36] Told me Alizé and Cristal blows your mind [01:28.01] Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote [01:30.67] Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat [01:33.14] I got my mind made up, come on [01:35.29] Get in, get into [01:37.91] Let it ride, tonight's the night [01:43.34] I got my mind made up, come on [01:46.13] Get in, get into [01:48.11] Let it ride, tonight's the night [01:53.56] Well, I comes through with two packs of the bomb prophylacs [01:56.76] For protection, so my fuckin' sack won't collapse [01:59.16] 'Cause nowadays, shit's evadin' the X-rays [02:01.72] Sendin' young motherfuckers to an early grave [02:04.28] I wonder if my terrifyin' tactics of torturin' MCs [02:07.63] Shows my heart's as cold as the tundra [02:09.69] Electrifyin' like thunder, I'm just too much [02:11.83] Rough and raw with that motherfuckin' poisonous touch [02:14.52] I'm an MC with lyrics that's the fuckin' Bombay [02:17.27] You got ten steps before instant death like Bai Mei [02:19.10] My rhymes, I leave a mark on your mind [02:22.31] As the deadly virus spread through your head like sand palm [02:24.92] There's no escape, nah, I ain't blastin' [02:27.12] I use my mental to assassinate assassins for those askin' [02:30.22] Opposed to laughin', raw maniacal villain [02:32.51] Laughter enhances the chances of the killin' [02:35.19] Why is that? 'Cause smilin' faces deceive [02:37.76] You best believe: to MCs, I'm the deadliest disease [02:40.56] My thoughts rip your throat and make it hard to breathe [02:42.84] Your whole camp's under siege, and I'm Jason Voorhees [02:45.81] In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mics [02:48.47] My verbal snipe your vocabs on site [02:50.72] I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all [02:53.53] So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the wall [02:55.74] You already have an idea about the superior sphere [02:58.34] The greater rhyme creator on both sides of the Equator [03:00.82] I rock from here to there, to Philly and back [03:03.55] To L.A., on the spot where I rock and bust like straps [03:06.18] As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact [03:08.83] Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat [03:11.56] Fuck you losers [03:12.36] While you fake jacks, I makes maneuvers [03:14.19] Like Hitler stickin' up- with German- [03:16.82] The mister Meth-Tical from Staten Isle [03:19.46] Will be back after this message, don't touch the dial [03:21.87] Rarely do you see an MC out for justice [03:24.46] Got my gun powder and my musket — blaow! [03:27.26] Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellan [03:30.41] Half of my clan's repeat felons [03:32.27] Niggas best protect they joints for nine-nickels [03:35.03] Man, I stay on point like icicles [03:37.50] Now, who wanna test Tical, the tes-ticals [03:40.17] All up in your motherfuckin' mouth [03:42.15] Headbanger boogie, catch me on tour with Al Doogie [03:45.22] Method Man rolled too tight, you can't pull me [03:47.71] Better take one and pass or that's that ass [03:50.15] Your vital statistics are low and fallin' fast [03:52.91] Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash [03:55.38] Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast [03:57.72] Ayo, lyrical gat spittin' the criminal tactics [04:00.77] Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards [04:03.29] Let's face it, there's no replacement [04:05.29] Taste this mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with [04:08.57] Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm splifted [04:11.01] Funk doctor, who? Spock, bitch, don't get it twisted [04:13.63] I got connects like Federal Express [04:15.81] To get the fresh package of bless the dogs can't fetch [04:18.52] Got the clear spot from the rear block [04:20.89] To bust 'til every nigga here drop, men, I fear not [04:23.31] Hold your nose and blow out 'til your ears pop [04:25.95] Since your crew suit you to shift [04:27.66] That you claim that your gears locked [04:29.36] Whiff this underground cannabis [04:31.55] I'm dangerous like John the Bomb Analyst [04:34.19] Flip MCs like ki's [04:35.63] My degrees freeze consecutively, like EPMD LPs [04:39.43] Lick off a shot and hit your fam by mistake [04:41.94] So I erase the whole front row at the wake [04:44.59] I planned my escape in case Jake wanna snake [04:46.93] Bust it, I'm the one pushin' the hearse, in the first place [04:50.10] Confidence for you shaky-ass folks [04:52.33] Pump for Rockafeller for the day he got smoked [04:54.83] Choke off this antidote, got you ope [04:57.48] Get roast by my lyrical Billy Dee .45 Colt [05:01.17] (And I'm out) I am INS the Rebel [05:06.05] West, list this [05:08.70] This, this [05:11.74]

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