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D, Dm

Yo, I be smashin' wack MCs, I never hesitate

Gimme the mic, we need no reason to spit fire

Syllable army marchin' through time

No way that you could fuck up the vibe

Now tell me, how would you like it?

Fuckin' with us for that, and you just might get sidekicked

My family is devoted to tight shit like this

You better believe me, I know just how bad life gets

I was born right next to a crap pipe, that's right

Missin' my last life, learnin' from whatever it was I was takin' last night

Grow skin a little thicker from my past life

That's why I always keep a picture and a flashlight

cops outside crying eyes dollar signs you know you're never gonna know when the

devil is gonna be on his way living proof of this and I'm proud to say my

struggles here with me always