Step back, get away - give the brother some room. You got to all turn me up when the beat goes boom. Lyric to lyric - line to line. Then you yall understand my reputation for rhyme. Cause my rhyme reputation depends on what style of record my DJ cuts. His slice an dice - super mix so nice. So bad, you wont dispute the price. Cause its plain to see - its a strain to be Number one in the public eye enemy. Cause Im wanted in 50 - almost 51. States where the posse got me on the run Its a big wonder why I havent gone under dodgin all types of microphone thunder. A fugitive missin all types of hell. All this because I talk so well. When I......
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 17:48:31 +0000
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