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[Verse 1] It go, nice rap and Mic Tyson fans, no Tight fashion, might jack sedans Dancing machine Adamantium rapping regime The shit you holding is dead colon cancer the cream The slugs move everything around me, S.M.E.A.M Huh? What the fuck that mean? Kick over the kids stroller nigga Ruck that mean Mean Gene Okerlund spoken the word of Kareem So sacrilegious with the word rhyme gestures Sold crack to bitches in their third trimester You know how it go You know my flow dope ala Héctor Lavoe Never catch P on the girl song I smack shit out your 'We Are the World' song Get a hater scary My defense intense Refrigerator Perry
[Verse 2] Yo Shot somebody fam, clapped the nine Lock my body, can't trap my mind Raps divine father, father divine I Conversate with the congregation that's relating with mine You new to the one, two Can't escape your fate Great who can I run to? True, words of nerds don't hurt me Half man half machine, the team's Murphy On and on 'til the break of dawn Making Shaun mad she like, 'Dad fuck making songs' Nigga the gun out Gun pop and one cops say, 'nigga done gummed out' Get a hater scary My defense intense, Refrigerator Perry
[Outro] Lock my body, can't trap my mind Lock my body, can't trap my mind My defense intense, Refrigerator Perry P! I'm a hardcore hip-hop artist I am, what I am And that's what you get when you listen to Sean Price That, you know what I mean? I'm not trying to reinvent the wheel This is what I do You wanna hear that kinda shit? You best to fuck with me, 'cause I'm the best there is at what I do
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