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Styles P The Mc

[Styles P] Kings lose crowns, teachers stay intelligent That's what KRS said The Ghost nigga, time is money Double R, D-Block Poobs let's go If it's

les MC paniquent Controle la tension, plus de 50 bar de pression On envahit les lieux avec des rimes qui creent une tuerie Pour ces MC j?annonce une lyricale

ain't got nobody home Prone to the microphone, light up, and take out Make you your will Bill, three is gonna break out the stylee, me and P-E-T-E Embark

hate to hear "He say, She say" shit Unless he say she say she on my dick It's no coincidence, niggaz who fuck wit me get shot up I do a Cali style drive

[DJ Premier scratches] Pure microphone magic Carving up mc's, straight up torch their weak embellishments Getting it Put it on Dirty download gigolo

out, my name is Ali I roll with them Lunatics You know us, know what I'm sayin' But what you might not know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we

m leavin niggaz puzzled like I said my shit in French But it's all Olde English that I'm bringin from beneath Try to bite my style on wax and watch these

No one can math the accuracy of Apathy My brain thinks rapidly Automatically adapted when competition is tapped into my Mainframe, biting my styles like

buhloone mindstate' I start 'ego trippin', Back in the lab I'm the mad scientist, Keep ya eye on this, when i roar I'm lioness, yes, Untamed, my style