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Date Posted: 18:22:41 03/03/03 Mon
Author: INS
Author Host/IP: pcp01468024pcs.mchncb01.pa.comcast.net / 68.82.245.185
Subject: I was tired of gettin bitches ta for not being lkyrical, so here i switched my style up

Gimme one brick/ i'll build a whole city/
Tell me i'm sick/ i'm ill like m blizzy/
Get low crew/ roc-a-wear red and blue/
State prop jeans/ feelin like free and beans/
Top of the game/ waitin to go insane/
Hustlin crack, hustlin coke/ I blow out the smoke/
It invades the air/ like corn dogs at the coney island fair/
Sophisticated thugisms/ hip-hop's second coming has risen/
Got off the streets/ in the studio/ and on the beats/
Put forth my heart and desire/ hittin 70 like Mark Mcgwire/
Breakin all-time marks/ settin off sparks/
Like a mcleron burning out/ my predictions turning out/
Told you 50'd hit the fan/ Jay-Z would win out and be the man/
Like biggie and pac in there prime/ just hopefully now we learned theres enough room to shine/
Body counts/ addin up like blunts/
Deaths too easy on the soul after prolonged exposure/
Breathes of sticky in a dutchmaster/ only factor preventing the prior to occur/
Leave enough blood to stock up the whole Red Cross/ the don I am the boss/
Head of the whole team/ first coah of the year in the sport of green/
Got the powder white battin clean-up/ the hard whites on the slump/
Nose candy on the rise/ in suburbiua its not a surprise/
Closet everynight dope heads/ corrupt d's and feds/
Got respect like roy jones/ but not from busting bitches in they domes/
From moving the majority/ now all the real hip-hop heads agree/
I flipped around/ like vince dunkin the pound/
Methaphors and word play/ so get on your knees and pray
You don't spend the rest of your life in fear/ paranoid seein me in the mirrior/
No music/ I still spit/ don't lose it/ get a grip/
Come to my hood/and I got a back pocket full of backwoods/
Ready to roll/ quarters and halves/no seeds no stems in whole/
Durban poision/ puffin to no reason/
So high I can't see my hands infront of my face/ like fog in a low place/
Personal blunt one after another/ coppin more haze bags whenever/
Any time of day and night/ I got the dope man in sight/
On call ready for me to cop/ my connects one stop/
All the dro/ dirt/ ron/ hard/ and blow/
Handles all dat/ plus can hit ya off with the chrome gat/
Nameless and in da wind/ forgive me father for I have sinned/
I corrupted the masses/ crushed crazy stashes/
Controlling hip-hop's sound/ the king has been crowned
The messiah/ admired for my desire/
Ambition and heart/ hip-hop's my true love, u can't tear us apart/
Can't fuck with our bond/ like a mother and her newborn baby in a peaceful calm/
Like a fat boy and his cupcakes/ I'm perfect, that means no mistakes

Inferior/ super lyrically superior/
I tower over my competion/ power them into submission/
Boston crab/ into a choke hold/ you shoulda done as you were told/
Headed my warnings/ now you ache for many mornings/
Back pain and tendinitous in the knees/ beggin lord please/
Let my suffering ease/ make the pain decrease/
Cleanse my sins/ got kids doin spins/
Like we twistin/ up l's speedin/
25 L's in the dash/ ready to blow the entire stash/
So listen close/ like to your mans chest after I deliver the overdose/
My eyes vary from red to green/ like redlights infront of my benz the color of cream
Blood money invades my sight/ I'm montana in all his mite
Nino in they way I wanna dominate/ Rich porter how I cook the cake/
The remix of jigga and pac in the flesh/ probably be few summers before I'm the best/
Live and learn/ wait for my turn/
Run the game like david stern/ and make my competition burn/
Arosnist in your presence/ pipe bombs in your kids christmas presents/
In your face/ your living room/ pissed urself from the impending doom/
What you thought I was girly?/now you eatin my forty/
Calibur down your throat/ takin your kicks and bubble coat/
Hoodies and tims/ ghetto like a dodge shadow on 22 inch rims/
Not proud of the things I do/ I infect the masses like the flu/
Move in like a virus/ got you extinct like pirates/
I'm the next best thing/ and don't worry I ain't gonna sing/
I'm hardcore/ like jenna jamison gettin that ass hole torn/
The old heads regard me/ as the most influencial mc/
On the come up/ cause I can take hip-hop as whole and sum it up/
From kool herc to ali vegas/ hollywood to the greatest/
Makaveli the don/ hope its easier under the sun/
No rap beefs, no skandalous a&r's/ no papparazzi for the stars/
Just chillin sittin back sippin daquari's/ hip-hop fascinates me/
Like a scientist to his experiment/ i'm the head of project development
The man behind the scenes/ out back servin the fiends/
judge me for my knowledge/ turning liquid to solid

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