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For real though who really got
Flown on the edge, got the ledge hangin' out of the
chest witcha winderous fearaf?
Around you'll be hemps meat of a meal sack
little bucks better hit the jake
But that doesn't nothin' to the heart within
You cramped up you and your team, I'm up
And you can't dib me

My shine, the is on your mind?
Little weakling rappers hit the grind
Other brothers ain't motivated, they do it
Not only did I penetrate it I ran it
My comes on and we march at the dance
Inside of your or inside of my pants?
Musical intention that we is vast
You sick, drink a NyQuil, well, I'm on your

Oh well, then comes the gelatin
Tips on some but you yap on your sellin' friends
Now your party is blown
name is Kamal, I'm in completely zone
It's rap time for you, that nap time
Preachin' from my joint, what the I'ma mine
songs of 6 pence it's intense
Surpise at the end like the sixth sense

hitters knockin' shit out the park
You couldn't even really tell me why did you start
Spittin' sharp blades laced bleach
You wanna play around kid, I'm not a at the beach
A stroll in the park or your
Put on your headphones, me how grenades sound
Put on your walkmase and go the town
Q-Tip how I gets down

All my bitches, dance if you know you dam sure
Let your drip on the dance floor if you
Get
That, that bust
let 'em in 'fore they rush that 'cuz they wanna
Get

Blick, piano
Get
you can get off my and
Get
While I'm on the get on your good foot
And blow up the for all of you 'cuz that's how we
Get

Comin' with the new quickly we pan to
The young black man with to ban you
Seems that people need an aid
So many away, so many fiend to stay
I really rhyme 'cuz I feel I say things
While the fraudulent act raps so they cop rings
Or maybe because when was young
They was fronted on and left to have they own fun
Now all grown up to be
I'm giving you the rope will you tie up the

You swing dangling peach trees
While I sip my Daqaris in the west breeze
Writing so exciting the pen it
Drippin' out that's converted to hems and then
People be it from now to they next to kin
My is starvin', you know they want me to win
Me forfeit, get off it
a check in my name to my office
Mutombo in the lane, yo I it
comin' through witness the bull

Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the off