| Say what
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| Aha
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| Oh word
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| Is that true
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| You know it
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| Edan in the place
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| (He is the king, on the microphone)
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| Check it out
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| Geometric poop: get your shit straight
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| Dictionary director, that means I dictate
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| Debonnaire drops, a deluxe depiction
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| You hear the (?) when I flush your fiction
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| Protooo-typical I tear
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| The landlord’s lyrical, I caught you there
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| In a state of debate with yourself, it don’t help
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| With true mentalities, I’m fluent, challenge me I facilitate, rappers are still afraid
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| Hearts palpitate, great, I rate alpha
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| Calculate math to ascertain
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| Various venoms I vent to blast the brain
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| Into cerebral bits, the needle hits the groove
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| I ain’t got shit to prove
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| To a lyricist drinkin milldew, I still do Damage, managin bloodcells to spill through
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| An asshole’s clothes, a busted up nose
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| From slick rhyme shadowboxin, big time battle talk
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| I catastrophically trap a rapper topically
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| Travel at velocities that avalanche your property
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| I promptly open arm the potent pathways
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| To crack eggs on your catch phrase
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| Pourin rotten milk in the face is how I’m doin em MC smoke crack, I smoke aluminum
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| You know what I’m sayin
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| I smoke aluminum
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| I smoke aluminum
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| MC smoke crack, I smoke aluminum
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| Check it Shooby-doo-wop, true skills is in your area
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| Crush cassette decks, wreck your danceteria
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| Rap relater, rapture that attacks pure
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| Activator rap pro that slash afros
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| Can you capture lines I manifacture?
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| Metaphor mastermind ment to match ya Merry-go-rounds, the stereo sound, soon it’ll find settlement
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| Celebrating elevating elements
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| Tell em it’s the one with the force of a sun
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| With a gold that glistens towards solar systems
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| Twist and turn, you learn I talk tenacious
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| Laser beam and dream to walk the spaceships
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| Stars of the galaxy greet the grey granite
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| Newborn light expands the grand planet
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| Words circulate to fertilize soil
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| Kings bring things that murder might spoil
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| Meanwhile energy bursts through the basement
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| Distant from districts of displacement
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| Out of the record you’ll arise a raw rhymer
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| I Rock Gibraltar to smack small timers
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| The trilogy of talk: tongues, lungs and diaphragms
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| Pentriloquist with venomous Venn diagrams
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| Egg yolks in the eyes is how I’m doin em MC smoke crack, I smoke aluminum
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| You know
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| I smoke aluminum
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| MC’s, I smoke aluminum
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| You can’t compete with that
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| You know
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| I smoke aluminum
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| Bust the beat like this |