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I'm fittin to start kickin' lyrical styles That will have you and you patnas' trippin' out From the way that i be kickin 'em Spiritual lyrics that will have you thinking about Tha pimpin' child, drinkin' and livin' wild Tell me, "was it worth it child?" Where you from? Northern Cal, West Coast, from the yay You know patna' up in Frisco Next to San Jose We call it tha dirty bay, sucka free golden state Oh in the suburbs Next to Donald Trump? Naw I can't relate I'm from the killin' state, playa hate if you wanna On me tha Don, Miss Shila & E-Doggie Montana Under boss from Nicaragua 12 years in that game, still maintain A reputation to give rappers nightmares like Dana Dane, "Oh Mang" Is what thay scream when i tough the mic Cuz my style is so cold, I'm know to leave MC's wit frost bite So, don't get bitten, Lyrics that I've written is know to swallow up MC's like cornbread & chittlans. (BURP!)
12 years on this mic still, droppin' rhyme skillz, reachin' hustlers & G's Gangstas, and em' playas, purpatraders That need G-O-D
I'm back to kill tha 2nd verse Like these rappers kids I left Layin wit mics up in the Platinum Hearse Don't be trippin' when I am rippin Micraphones The Boney Bone is giving all praises to Jevoah on tha throne That's why, I don't rap for chips or you I rhyme for the Father, son, the Holy Ghost and em' gangstas too I preach the word wherever there's a need To tha pimp, drug addict, prostitute, and convicts smokin' weed Beliave in ya heart, The Lord Jesus Christ is tha son of God And that he rose from the grave on the 3rd day And you can be saved from, Fire and Brimstone, PAin Gnashing of the teeth Tha lake of Fire Swimming in the belly of the beast All you addictions, snorting blow, drinkin', and smokin' reef Poppin' pills on tha daily Just to make it through that hectic week If he did it for me He can do it for you too If he did it for Paul and Mary Magdalene tha prostitute Then he can do it for thugs too So I'm a pop my collar, and halla Tha Father blessed me wit Dollars and Rap Scholars That is hotter than burning lava
12 years on this mic still, droppin' rhyme skillz, reachin' hustlers & G's Gangstas, and em' playas, purpatraders That need G-O-D
I swallow MC's down my esophagus Every lyric I spit is phat like a hippopotamus For instance I burn MC's like incense Wit a style that's deadlier than O.J. Simpson You wanna battle Then you better think twice Cuz I'm know to leave MC's careers extinct Like Vanilla Ice, Stetsonsonic, Young MC, But not "T" still be rhyming in 2003 4,5,6 & 7 Show up to a showdown with a mic as my only weapon Ahhh, Oh, I'm on point like Ron Harper Rappers couldn't fade me even if they where a barber Wit' a pair of clippers or scissors It don't matter You one hitter quitters & jealous cuz I'm makin 'em chippers Oh wee, commin' outa killa-call and like pac said "We wear them chucks not tha balley's"
12 years on this mic still, droppin' rhyme skillz, reachin' hustlers & G's Gangstas, and em' playas, purpatraders That need G-O-D
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