big up my hold highness in the golden robe emcee's globally fold
we roasting then roll drunken cherokee soul
scorch the scotch ya'll die tonight shots
grace from a fade my regiment renegades
soul stirring penalties from a mis-handled manner
flee to the manor or die where u stand bro'
meet the new hannibal rambo you's a pro
Get mine money maestro let the dice go
slice slow my pride show i know
enjoy the pain poacked seats when we trained
Africa to spain my skillz are un-explained
rappers polluted the game with acid reign
held in contempt will you still like being extempt?
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My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Last edited by J.T.S.; 06-21-2010 at 11:08 AM.
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