Fresh is the word, when I display my rappin forte Quicker done than O.J., hey I freaks my shit, E the lyrical master Stress me out, no doubt, I might have to blast ya Let me ask ya, can I gets busy one time? And unwind and chill, with Cypress Hill Huh, I go on with my bad self I’m the four pound toter, the Phil blunt smoker Believe me not, I’m wicked like three sixes I’m doper than the Pete Rock remixes Never walk through the crowd sluggish I’m hardcore to the Bone, I’m Thuggish Ruggish The Green-Eyed, Band
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