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Intro 1
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Yo, let's find
Verse 1
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the competition so I can destroy the wack
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MCs who claims to hit it for stardom
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They think I can't subtract the cost,
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but I can come back, wax the tax department
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Brought back a track that was large,
I kept these suckers on guard
DJ
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Action is back, and
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Action is hard
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Put rhymes together, I'm clever,
tougher than leather, however
MC's are tribal with feathers,
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don't claim the battle, I'm better
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MC, I died by the dozen, said they was dope,
well they wasn't
Now I'm telling you, cousin, get up,
my jock is a bucket
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Got a rhyme, let's get to it, gave
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you the chance and you blew it
You felt our kick and I knew it,
action is back, so don't do it
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See, I perfected perfection,
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give me some time for some seconds
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So I can rhyme my selection,
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my rhymes ain't burning protection
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Sat on the scene and I saw a
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lot of fiends on the draw
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Tryna get with the king,
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cool out the kings on the floor
It's time to cool and I chill,
it's time to school and I kill
And when you down for the feel,
just let me know when I will
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Come around for the brawl, some
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MC's baked but I'm raw
They crumble up like a toy,
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because my mission is to seek and destroy
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Here it comes,
the voice of the invincible
You're getting dunked, come now,
let's be sensible
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You couldn't hang with the
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mastermind of record shit
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So get a grip, and come equipped
Cause
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I'ma show the real meaning of a massacre,
a madman, disaster
Cause
Ike is the great one,
I'll never fess unless the best
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Puts the great to the test, and
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I'ma jest
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Watch him crumble up
just like a leaf in
December
Cut him tough, in yo temper
And after the path's clear, I stand
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The immortal survivor, act sin
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I can't be stopped, cause
I'ma rock it till you drop
So full of action,
that you'll get dizzy then you pop
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I'm the mastermind and not a toy
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And my mission, is to seek and destroy
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I come equipped,
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ready for a rhyme war,
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MC's get flipped,
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one at a time over flocks of
fleets, the punks get beat, they can't compete,
don't try to make me slip, I don't speak,
I break and take the fake,
Kuklai to make the plates,
the domination makes me state
Away from mistakes you're making,
then begin to ache the head
More like an earthquake,
lyrics begin to penetrate
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You're spinning when it breaks,
the skin you evaporate
That's what
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I'mma have to make,
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a jam to hold my own
Cause I control the zone, a rap step off,
I'm on the microphone
If you test the best, go check
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Arrested, ask the press
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How many hands will put the rest,
an act will just
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Go get my wet and hit the sets
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And still be posing a threat
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Cause I'm the mastermind
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and not a toy
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And my mission is to seek
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and destroy
Let me continue, or should I say finish this
This is a dope jam,
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though some are wishin'
this
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Won't be the last that you
heard of the act
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But I'll be back,
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to attack on another track
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But until then you will follow the dream,
peace!
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Now let me hear you scream,
Ayo
Reg, cut that up real funky
for me
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You know what I'm sayin'?
Cause this is the ghetto boy's
dope jam of 89
Rockin' it all the way to the 90's
And to the entire
Rap -A -Lot family
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Diak and the
Ghetto
Outro 1
Boys say peace!
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