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Well let's open the fouls on the
styles unknown to full blown
Brothers that
front can get their headblown from the back
The turntable terranova hook the track
We came to drop the rhymes ill with no
slack
Came to get loose reduce that tight
noose on the neck
Give me my respect
Learnin the raz can leave the track burnin'
A thousand dead guys my rhymes is still
earnin'
Still the main course of
cor-shall rhymes it's the side dish
Couldn't hide this
Rhymes is suspect
indorse that fat check
But don't forget the
o's these off the hook flows
That did 'em,
my rhymes just jumped up and bit 'em
We
twisted up their wig, no jig and still split
'em
So pull it the razztic whip like hot
bullets
Right between the spleen and rip
your whole team
Up from no where no
flash with no flare
Kept my eye sights on
those that didn't care
Repair your kit or
get your ass split
And tighten up them
tracks, not feelin it one bit
Oh shit
Brothers is comin' from all sides
Grabbin' coat tails not givin no free rides
Work to damn hard still leavin the mic scarred
all
Battered and bruised 1 2 you still
lose
Refuse not havin that negative
feedback some claim
They champs but couldnt
conceed that
Cuz we sport the crown, and all
set the clown
You came with high hopes but
left with heads down
Tail between legs i
rips for real heads
Bringin fromthe chest,
my moms the real spread
Beats to b b need b
in frisbee
My triple threat vets that rush
your whole set
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The check it
The check
it
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To no
man's suprise you are only small fries
Take
out the bodies soon after the head d
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