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I got enough soldiers to strongarm small countries
you best have boulders for balls to ball infront of me
you can and will get your chain taken for tax
question my past, but you were mistaken to ask
I twist around tracks like african rattle-snakes
I'll spit my potent venom in every battle it takes
to prove that i'm the answer just like a-i in philly
i'm serious wit my answers ya'll just stay high and silly
keep on sniffin that powder and loose your mind
go head do what ever ya want, choose your grind
move behind your team and produce your crime
without juice in your prime, we abuse your kind
i'm tired of the kinpins who play the bench
who never ran from the pigs and jumped the fence
just sit on the side and expect there work to get done
but never want the guys who do the dirt to get some
I'm the lyrical version of an mcclarin, or ashton mart
old heads stop and listen when hearin my passion and heart
they can't believe the kid has so much depth
my loyalty and respect takes me past the rest
the way i just sit back an observe my competition
I'm top divsion doin my best real hip-hop rendition
my rhymes smooth like a well rolled dutchmaster
i'm the clean-up batter, it doesn't matter what rapper
wants to step into my path and endure my wrath
silent murder is my craft so u'll never hear my last laugh
I'm a career criminal, elementary school was detrimental
to my mental state of mind etched with evil symbols
I can't explain what it takes for me to maintain
through the pain our lives our just not the same
maybe the grass grows here and trees blossom
but i still got a boss that'll execute you if ya cross em
its nothing awesome, and if ya get lost- run
cause the pigs will pick up anybody and toss em
pull over ya cadillac, beat ya down for a fifty sack,
just cause they don't like the tilt of my fitted hat
other rappers wanna hate, cause i want their gate
and a 50 percent stake in every dollar they make
I'm on a takeover mission like radical christians
and under no condition will I subdue to submission
I refuse to tap, from birth I was destined to rap
so I load up and attack all, the best to the wack
I should be signed, cause my hype is growing
I practiced flowing so now I'm so cold I'm snowing
I could spit out ice sicles the size of vlasic pickles
my shit's a throwback like ness and mitchell's
if ya didn't know better you'd think I was thirty
homey i'm a trendsetter I make the vets worry
i'm a spot taker, 100 bar pure hip-hop spitter
and alot of haters need to stop bein bitter
maybe instead of tryin to put the don down
u should be in the studio creatin your own sound
get off my back and leave the gossiping to bitches
start flossin ya riches and get lost with the fishes
I don't ever wanna stop rhyming about life
I'd list a million new threads without price
without a care in the world, just my pride
like i can smoke l's all day and they can't bust my ride
i'm feelin like puff the first time he heard chris
like the first time slick rick put ice on his wrist
like when big l first introduced jay to dame
or when dame first introduced jay to fame
i'm feelin like run the first time he met D
like the birth of ya son and hes healthy
like when cassius fought deep in the jungle
i'm a gentlemen even in my sleep i'm humble
i stay cool even when the block turns hot
you'd have to reserrect pac for this kid to stop
you best have boulders for balls to ball infront of me
you can and will get your chain taken for tax
question my past, but you were mistaken to ask
I twist around tracks like african rattle-snakes
I'll spit my potent venom in every battle it takes
to prove that i'm the answer just like a-i in philly
i'm serious wit my answers ya'll just stay high and silly
keep on sniffin that powder and loose your mind
go head do what ever ya want, choose your grind
move behind your team and produce your crime
without juice in your prime, we abuse your kind
i'm tired of the kinpins who play the bench
who never ran from the pigs and jumped the fence
just sit on the side and expect there work to get done
but never want the guys who do the dirt to get some
I'm the lyrical version of an mcclarin, or ashton mart
old heads stop and listen when hearin my passion and heart
they can't believe the kid has so much depth
my loyalty and respect takes me past the rest
the way i just sit back an observe my competition
I'm top divsion doin my best real hip-hop rendition
my rhymes smooth like a well rolled dutchmaster
i'm the clean-up batter, it doesn't matter what rapper
wants to step into my path and endure my wrath
silent murder is my craft so u'll never hear my last laugh
I'm a career criminal, elementary school was detrimental
to my mental state of mind etched with evil symbols
I can't explain what it takes for me to maintain
through the pain our lives our just not the same
maybe the grass grows here and trees blossom
but i still got a boss that'll execute you if ya cross em
its nothing awesome, and if ya get lost- run
cause the pigs will pick up anybody and toss em
pull over ya cadillac, beat ya down for a fifty sack,
just cause they don't like the tilt of my fitted hat
other rappers wanna hate, cause i want their gate
and a 50 percent stake in every dollar they make
I'm on a takeover mission like radical christians
and under no condition will I subdue to submission
I refuse to tap, from birth I was destined to rap
so I load up and attack all, the best to the wack
I should be signed, cause my hype is growing
I practiced flowing so now I'm so cold I'm snowing
I could spit out ice sicles the size of vlasic pickles
my shit's a throwback like ness and mitchell's
if ya didn't know better you'd think I was thirty
homey i'm a trendsetter I make the vets worry
i'm a spot taker, 100 bar pure hip-hop spitter
and alot of haters need to stop bein bitter
maybe instead of tryin to put the don down
u should be in the studio creatin your own sound
get off my back and leave the gossiping to bitches
start flossin ya riches and get lost with the fishes
I don't ever wanna stop rhyming about life
I'd list a million new threads without price
without a care in the world, just my pride
like i can smoke l's all day and they can't bust my ride
i'm feelin like puff the first time he heard chris
like the first time slick rick put ice on his wrist
like when big l first introduced jay to dame
or when dame first introduced jay to fame
i'm feelin like run the first time he met D
like the birth of ya son and hes healthy
like when cassius fought deep in the jungle
i'm a gentlemen even in my sleep i'm humble
i stay cool even when the block turns hot
you'd have to reserrect pac for this kid to stop
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