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f~k wit me you got to f~k wit me
prime artist
f~k wit me you got to f~k wit me
mdot
this is hip hop b sides yo
listen
they say new levels equal new devils
and i got these doubles on my back
fact i′m god’s rebel
fetty bars already heavy this hard metal
treble bass of that blue steel for the real
none of them lines about packing steel
food for thought make you anxious
you may need to pack a pill
side effects
i lit a nation with alliteration
little bit of patience
getting rid of hesitation
slip a bit of kevin bacon
the murderous version
run out of words
dispersing the cursing
i peep the logic
this that brown skin version
i heard i got it
so i get it like i′m giving it
vivid life i’m living it
powder blue ribbon sh~t
the verbal chef
you heard your death
i k!ll em with a microphone check
ugh
all i need’s a microphone to wreck
attitude determines latitude
i′m flyer than a jet
ugh
f~k wit me
feel my energy like you stuck a plug in me
haters keep on hating but it′s all love to me
critics said i had a fat chance but my luck skinny
shout out to 9th wonder
it’s gone be a hot summer
i wrote rusty jewelry to james brown funky drummer
the come up
okc flow with the thunder
prime
prime i′m a poet
you can put that on my mother
did i stutter
i’m like spread wings to your flutter
ya′ll rap about toast all my lyrics are b~tter
go on and spread the word
spread the word
spread the word
ugh
i got wealth of knowledge i’m ready to splurge
ugh
talking about hip hop its the wok
wok
i won′t stop until i break out like the chicken pox
and that’ll only start a new journey
for my real hip hop heads
i hold it like a gurney
fresh to the taste
garden state new jersey
jersey
i’m sweat soaked ya′ll more like new jerseys
i′m french toast ya’ll oats stewed turkey
where they do that at
that don′t even mix
why you even in the mix n~gga
yeah
f~k wit me
feel my energy like you stuck a plug in me
haters keep on hating but it’s all love to me
critics said i had a fat chance but my luck skinny
please let me get my fix
the microphone fiend
shooting up with turntable needles
knowledge reign supreme
it′s that mario van peebles
new jack city theme
i’m going after nino can you see my dream?
give all my breath till nothing left
pick up the mic that jay electronica left
the lyrical thief
steeped in the honor of theft
but i ain′t beat for the honor of death
can i live!
can i live
y’all are so consumed with wearing tight jeans
and filling young minds with pipe dreams
non creative writing
watered down hooks and under par ghost writers
tangle webs of deception
y’all spiders
y′all liars
portraying false personas
using hip hop to run your illegal contraband
it′s clear to see that i’m a conscious man
so listen up and let me open up your conscience man


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