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  • [Verse 1 - Black Thought]

    Yeah! That all mighty amazing, ill, highly contagious

    Kamikaze south splash like it shot from a gauge

    Until your body sound clash

    Head of the Class, Magna Cum Laude

    Beats bring the beast out me, flagrant - foul rowdy

    Reed pipe but deed tight, disposition keep on flipping

    Keep em playing they position

    Keep making the people listen what I spin

    Put em out on a limb

    Got tears, got blood, got sweat, leaking out of the pen

    Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend

    We never listen to them

    It's like trying to take a piss in the wind

    My home team doing visitors in, yo don't test em

    They all standing close to the edge, so don't stress em

    Now who the type built to last?

    It's no question, the Master!

    Villain in Black wit no stets in my sound

    Hitting you hard from - every direction

    Your head and shoulder, area your midsection dawg!

    [Chorus]

    Yeah! When the saint on the ground,

    with the grind on rhyme,

    with King Kong hitting Thailand,

    give it here, and don't say nuthin'

    just give it here, and don't say nuthin',

    when the team on the set, hit, the gun gonna clap,

    git it down on record,hey, hmmmm, cut the check,

    give it here, and don't say nuthin',

    give it here and don't say nuthin', Come on!

    [Verse 2 - Black Thought]

    Yeah, Illadel! Home of the original gun clappers

    Out on the wrong corner your shit'll get spun backwards

    You got the fool wanting the rules, enter at risk

    Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the matress


  • Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas

    Suprising what niggas willing to do to get a neckless

    Some emotions felt better left unexpressed at times

    Niggas' crime record longer than a guest list

    Yes, I done seen things you wouldn't believe

    Seen people reach levels thought they'd never achieve

    Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D

    Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe

    C'mon! Stick up kids, they be out to tax

    Most times they be sticking you without the gats

    I'll still be on the grind when it all collapse

    And if it's my worst bar then I'm a take it right back nigga

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3 - Black Thought]

    Yeah, it ain't nothin like I rush I get, in front of the band

    On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand

    When a brother transform, from aynonomous man

    To the force, crush whoever might of thought I was playin

    I'ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slang

    Thicker than big boy baby, mom, sister pain

    Beyond measure, relaxed under pressure

    You see the master piece, but to me it's unperfected

    Give it here Geffen Records, I'm off the handle

    Cut the check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvil

    Next joint comin, all bets is cancelled

    Nigga black ink, red was a G finacial

    We finna have the whole industry at a stand still

    See me put the system on lock like can pill

    So get wit them endorsements, and call reinforcements

    Cause my click come a full sizeable portions

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