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The pocket-penciler in your Killing Dracula who bit from my vernacular I can back it, the ill scene we No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly
Verse, for my people, let me slow a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system Cut Chemist grip the fader Tuna the group debater We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that da house I, the aristocrat, diplomat And I'm blessed with the for rap, it's like that rocks da house
Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic, Comin' from a place where cops get their ass kicked The last trick unified was the A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a
Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission They found the liar dead, strung up fishin' wire The mystifier packin' artillery Makin' lovely word connections Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, I'll make your turn on one rhyme Electrifyin' like nocturnal sunshine The pioneer and his mixer Cut chemist tuna spittin' scriptures
Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt We it back like chiropractors Fuckin' actors on wax worse for real Mc's who worth your while and so they for me
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I the aristocrat, ghetto And I'm blessed the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
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