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Yo, yo, enta, enta
Enta, enta

It's the synical lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I spit sick flows that's critical
I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic vandalist
Thug therapist my clan's too original
My slang bang to wax, words that's visual
Too digital for y'all common street criminals
Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals?
We can get off the mic, and get a little physical

I was born a rock, since they cut my umbilical
Cord, I swing swords behold the prolifical
Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider prize fighter
Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire
I speak legalized dope, hit man for hire
I quote murderous notes dope rhyme supplier
Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver
And I won't stop rockin' till I retire

When it comes to the darts, I throw 'em, flame thrower
Blow your section eight home to your pay phone up
Grass smoker, in the cut for the Lawnmower
I water, I ride the wale that ate, Jonah
Over, your faced wit the black cape over
You woke up four Gorillas wit a makeover
Packin' a punch asthma pump takeover
My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over

Yo, yo you can't talk wit the tape over
Pass the pussy, get out, date's over
Back to your gray Nova that's way slower
Redline to five on the highway shoulder
Enemies say, "Doc the one to play closer"
This baboon loose off the chain choker
Hardcore, Jacore, I hate poker
But y'all spread when my bullet's daytona

Comin', comin' through duck
Run 4 cover
Comin', comin' through duck
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Comin', comin' through duck
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Comin', comin' through duck
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Comin', comin' through duck
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Comin', comin' through duck
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Comin', comin' through duck
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Yo, this ain't ya granddaddy music, it's hip-hop
Comin' through your woofer like a mute kit
Hundred thousand watts on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip, clap out
Touch one if any, that's my complexin' conquest
Now tell that shit to the court, I plead no contest
From none of y'all, please

I potty train pussy ass rugrat for free
Keep the cake for the family and off Sarah Lee
That's how we do, powerful, movin' on ya left
Mista who Meth, black gorilla beatin' on his chest
I suggest, you pay yo' debt or Protect Ya Neck
I suggest, you wear a vest makin' all them threats
Here's a chin check that cash and splash niggas in half
Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em down to ashes
At last it's the crew that party crashes the masses
Madness wildin' out like special ed classes

Straight out the gate, meet Tony
Don of all dons, behind New York King Tut wit one arm
Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit power rose
Whips dirty dustin' my bitch, fuck Parole
Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out
We in the spot guns go off though
Came out his mask it was Ollie North
Oh shit, what up what up Ghost
Congratulations on your new flick
Burn it dead who max the most

Word up you got the most Clarks
Brave hearts spin this
For under come down in the pale he need minutes
Told y'all before I kick doors off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and there ain't no Guiness
Money like Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA Tour wit Jack Nicklaus
Statues of Mary, gas that bust mercury
Sit through the biggest storm and hand out turkey

That's the way I like it
Pussy ass rusty ass niggas
07103, 10304
Yo, yo, enta, enta   Enta, enta      It's the synical lyrical rap individual   On my death bed I spit sick flows that's critical   I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic vandalist   Thug therapist my clan's too original   My slang bang to wax, words that's visual   Too digital for y'all common street criminals   Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals?   We can get off the mic, and get a little physical      I was born a rock, since they cut my umbilical   Cord, I swing swords behold the prolifical   Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider prize fighter   Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire   I speak legalized dope, hit man for hire   I quote murderous notes dope rhyme supplier   Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver   And I won't stop rockin' till I retire      When it comes to the darts, I throw 'em, flame thrower   Blow your section eight home to your pay phone up   Grass smoker, in the cut for the Lawnmower   I water, I ride the wale that ate, Jonah   Over, your faced wit the black cape over   You woke up four Gorillas wit a makeover   Packin' a punch asthma pump takeover   My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over      Yo, yo you can't talk wit the tape over   Pass the pussy, get out, date's over   Back to your gray Nova that's way slower   Redline to five on the highway shoulder   Enemies say, "Doc the one to play closer"   This baboon loose off the chain choker   Hardcore, Jacore, I hate poker   But y'all spread when my bullet's daytona      Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover      Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover   Comin', comin' through duck   Run 4 cover      Yo, this ain't ya granddaddy music, it's hip-hop   Comin' through your woofer like a mute kit   Hundred thousand watts on some bullshit   I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip, clap out   Touch one if any, that's my complexin' conquest   Now tell that shit to the court, I plead no contest   From none of y'all, please      I potty train pussy ass rugrat for free   Keep the cake for the family and off Sarah Lee   That's how we do, powerful, movin' on ya left   Mista who Meth, black gorilla beatin' on his chest   I suggest, you pay yo' debt or Protect Ya Neck   I suggest, you wear a vest makin' all them threats   Here's a chin check that cash and splash niggas in half   Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em down to ashes   At last it's the crew that party crashes the masses   Madness wildin' out like special ed classes      Straight out the gate, meet Tony   Don of all dons, behind New York King Tut wit one arm   Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit power rose   Whips dirty dustin' my bitch, fuck Parole   Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out   We in the spot guns go off though   Came out his mask it was Ollie North   Oh shit, what up what up Ghost   Congratulations on your new flick   Burn it dead who max the most      Word up you got the most Clarks   Brave hearts spin this   For under come down in the pale he need minutes   Told y'all before I kick doors off the hinges   Ain't no cooler and there ain't no Guiness   Money like Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers   Play the PGA Tour wit Jack Nicklaus   Statues of Mary, gas that bust mercury   Sit through the biggest storm and hand out turkey      That's the way I like it   Pussy ass rusty ass niggas   07103, 10304