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    MC's can't see me cause they CAN'T SEE SHIT
    I spit HARD like I'm the one you gon' tangle with? ... shit
    you better forget it like what they taught you in school
    my shit is dope the way the they pick a pope; cardinal rule
    my flow's better the most clever like Mos Def I'm mathematical
    like ghosts left you mad impractical, but actually
    you better hand your ass over to me, the doper MC, smacking your cheek
    macking your chick while you're growing the seed
    planted by me on your family tree, smoke you like leaves ...
    yo ... what you gon' do? come through one two without a rhyme?
    you're 'bout as useful as precious stones without the shine
    telephones without a mind or ho's without a dime
    or a thought to they name ... I'm glad you came, but should be ashamed
    playing yourself like the puberty game
    and that's just a little flow for y'all to listen to or not
    whatever I'm too hot to care about what you drop if ever ...

    set it off
    jump around
    lord finesse
    herb

  • #2
    Re: WHO WANT IT

    Originally posted by mdmunk View Post
    MC's can't see me cause they can't see SHIT

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    • #3
      Re: WHO WANT IT

      fell into the trap
      another whack cat can't boom bap
      it's no surprise to me
      I'm fiery like the sword of god
      they tiring like the body rock
      non stopping the clock
      set to detonation
      in a second
      you blowing up
      like philippinos
      during american heros interrogation

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      • #4
        Re: WHO WANT IT

        If I'm blowing up its cuz I talk the talk
        and walk the walk
        you blowing up cuz you gotta reach up for the cock
        To suck a man off

        This section used to have killers with the pen,
        hungry at heart.
        Shits getting stupid, with filler and nonsense
        Youse bummy like a fart
        I'll play your mommy's tummy like a harp
        Instead of plucking on strings
        I'll draw on her skin using something sharp

        Easy

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        • #5
          Re: WHO WANT IT

          Something sharp?
          You better make a 180 like it was fucking dart
          cause right now you're so far off the mark
          all you got was my bodyguard
          driven to the hospital in a shopping cart

          Whatever ...

          You say you mastered psychotropic use, kid are you kidding me?
          I'll smoke you and send your ashes to space like Timothy Leary
          Who's the dummy? Ask yourself. You can be ironic like Socrates
          I'm so behind the curve, the map of the world I use is Ptolemys
          You're a fucking bitch talking bout cocks and shit ... Stop it, please
          We all know getting DP'd's only time you feel double D's
          I've had enough of these MC's spitting whack and generic shit
          I'm RAW like Daddy Kane spitting game, you jacks are DELIRIOUS
          I'm serious - you're in the streets in wigs, fishnet and lipstick
          But you ain't Karl Marx just because you think materialistic
          You get it? I bet not. But it doesn't matter: either way you get shot
          Cause on the mic or got more styles than KRS 1

          Easy like writing a Master's thesis
          Who's next to get plowed down using telekinesis?

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          • #6
            Re: WHO WANT IT

            listen up, educated fool from an uneducated school, are you listening?
            be weary of mentioning Leary, I wrote the test you're administering
            you want to be talking greek to me chill, you salty souvlaki meat that i grill
            philosophy ain't stopping me from knocking teeth out your grill
            plus i demolished the box of your girl, that's right she has some s3nghis in her panties
            I bring fire to the stage even when rewarding the lames; kendrick at the grammies


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            • #7
              Re: WHO WANT IT

              I feel you but you're about as soft as snail antenna
              so pull yourself together or suffer the same death as Terrence McKenna, when I
              blow your high while your ho blows dollar signs at Mindbender, yo
              what you know about rocking the same old clothes when it's ten below? yo
              I'm a spectable outside of time and rules of a school
              with a range as deadly and diverse as Cupid and Jupiters tools, check
              the Library of Alexandria when it burns to the ground
              as you drown in your dreams dribbling your thought bubbles in sleep apnea
              quick slapping ya around like Vladimir did George W.
              fickedy fucking you like Fu Schnickens yelling "East side!" till I'm done with you
              in the meanwhile bringing thunder through to these gangsta fucktards
              exposing truth to a bunch of actors; Marlon Brando at the Oscars

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