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Drastically, cats'll be practically scattering
After we rapidly stab the beat masterfully.
Half of these rappers need practicing; at the peak
And can't catch the beat actively; actin' mad at me
Cats, get in back of me; passively, act irrationally;
Actually, ask who after me after we pass the past to speak
Openly. Chosen to hold the throne; pass it back to me.
Cats act erratically; I'm actually laughing, can't you see?
Of course you can. Forced to stand
Toward the end. Hit you with verbal torturin'.
Lord of the land with a sword in my hand; smolderin' can't
Match the heat that I speak with a quotable pen.
I'm over it, man. Tired of people holdin' my hand
Showin' my fans what I'm here for - rose to the chance.
Hope in a glance you can see without focusing at it.
Noticing habits that form and leave 'em broken in half.
Nose in the grass like you sniffin' at coke, stiffen the rope
Ignorant folks; I'm hittin' with different quotes;
*----* is jokes. Pickin' my nose while flippin' my flows,
Rippin' up shows, king of my throne; I live for this, homes!
You cant stop this, we got this...
You cant stop this, we got this...
You cant stop this, we monstrous...
You cant stop this hotness, got it locked, kid...
© legal alias of J.Did the Kid 2004-2006
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