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Tom: F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Nausea, inflection, make correction
Put your ear near for close inspection
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Detection of rhymes exemplified
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Now you're horrified, dazed and terrified
I have agility, possess ability
Disturb tranquility with my hostility
Stability, of which I'm dependent
My opposition feels resentment
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Towards the crew, the whole construction
The crew just sucks then,
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I call destruction
Reduction, as I reduce, I'll introduce
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Deceit, as I get loose
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And then I'm in,
I'm gonna win, say it again
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You step off my friend
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Wearing the
Fila, drink tequila
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Got more gold than the crack dealer
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Cash money's in my possession
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Rhyme the obsession,
leading my profession
Regression, and you're the next victim
I rock with them, and I diss them, miss them
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I never get whack, I'm too clev er,
I'm born to last forever
Crazed to see
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KD, the
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BMC posse
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Feel it completely
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I utilize complexity
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Don't stand next to me,
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rockin' and shock in'
The cool is in effect, you see
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Now assess your situation
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Standing frustration, agitation, relation,
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communication as you simplify your tribe
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God I know you lie, the crew is live,
now you're the victim of a homicide
Why are you going?
What is your destiny?
Six foot in the ground, locked in a box,
you're a mental mean
Cause I'm the craze,
introduce the latest style
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While you observe,
I'm the man with the word
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Drop know ledge,
assemble like a mechanic
You wanna battle me?
You better panic
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Grab the drum machine,
punch in the digits
My mind's unlimited and
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you're a mental midget
You're just taking a fake
and biting and munching
On your last record,
I caught you lunchin'
I'm crunching your thoughts like cans
If you can't win the battle,
that's why you can't stand me
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step step step x10
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rhyme to close ya
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risk exposure
rhymes, climbs
n shows you, blows you
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out of the box
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CM C
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I cold rock and chop
the wack adversaries
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rip my vocabulary
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it's sorta scary
I stay healthy
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bacause I'm wealthy
razes the teacher
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here's the features
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showin'
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just growin', slowin'
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Grab the mic, and start goin' flowin'
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My rhymes are viscous,
your mic is a sucker
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But you can't dip this craze
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With the technology saved
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In your apology, grab your anthology
Place your name on the line
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Grab the mic, and go for your rhyme
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But when you're finished,
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your rhyme diminished
I grab the mic, and replenish
Lyrics, that blast past ya
I'm the rhyme, while
B is the master
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Feel this, while I just deal this
Get your pen out, and try to steal this
Never, cause your capacity is limited
CMC in the house and I'm givin' it,
livin' it
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To the fullest extent, sit down sucker,
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before you get spent
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Sayin' peace to
TNT, sayin' peace to the
BMCs
And the whole posse, we outta here
I'll see you in video.

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