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My servants began to forge what was to become the most dreaded costume on the face of the earth. |
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The last thing to fit was the mask. |
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Will it conform to my twisted features in comfort? |
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He cleans his metal mask with gasoline, they after him |
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Last seen pulling chicks like a fiend pull a fast one |
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Can't put shit past him |
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Got niggas on his own team mad enough to blast him |
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Retarded in real life, on the mic Rain Man |
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Stand close to his main man like a chain gang |
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Who give a fxxk about who or they fancy crew |
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That's no mystery that Hardy Boys do with Nancy Drew |
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Saw her with her drawers down, caught her |
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The extorter bring slaughter like "Well I oughta" |
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I suggest you hand over the formula doula |
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A villain in your land, in his land a ruler |
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Hard hitting like puffing a woolah with Lieutenant Uhura |
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Every day feel like it's an off day with Ferris Bueller |
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Brother pull heat to prove they not sweet |
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No matter how you spell it, we still got beats |
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Don't question how we live, question what we give |
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Take it to the next leave 'em where they can't see me |
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Still they judge, but they be butt ass |
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Twist that wig like a muppet, keep it simple, can't truss it |
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Light's the fuel, mic is the tool |
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Drink Jack, kick back, drop jewel, finish what I start |
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Mastered the art, living hell can't explain it |
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Inhale confuse it more, cop the .44 |
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Contemplate, meditate, dictate |
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I direct my direct fate, coming of late |
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Kurious, can I say, "Shit?" |
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Do it for CottleRock, do it for K.Nit |
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(RIP) |
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K-N-I-T, Sub R-O-C |
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(Eternally for M-I-C) |
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Only we save we |
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By candlelight my hand will write these rhymes 'til I'm burnt out |
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Mostly from experience, shit that I learned about |
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Topics and views, generally concerned about |
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With different ways to come up and earn clout |
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I take a look at my life and pace the trails |
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From Tablik and savage females with fake nails to face veils |
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You out your frame but still bagging 'em too |
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You know I know, these hoes be asking me if I'm you |
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Like my twin brother, we did everything together |
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From hundred raka'at salats to copping butter leathers |
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Remember when you went and got the dark blue Ballys |
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I had all the different color Cazals and Gazelles |
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The "SUBROC" three-finger ring with the ruby in the "O", ock |
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Truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block |
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I keep a flick of you with the machete sword in your hand |
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Everything is going according to plan man |
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