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if you aint heard of me then whys my name in ya mouth/
you only speak about my crew to get some fame for yaself//
didnt know i did like it this feel ashamed for yourselves/
i rip it no kidding im coming with the flame from the south//
they wonder what my problem is with the boy st. thomas's/
who thinks hes bigger than a monster is hes got a lot of confidence//
im being honest but he thinks that its a joke/
kang acting like he gotta dollar but i bet he broke//
if i changed my language and i switched to slang/
if i called myself the kang and brought it back like boomerangs//
who would bang the bangers and call that creative/
because i dont like it isnt saying that i hate it//
ya team a bunch of dicks faker than wigs i do this for kicks/
its over like thurston im dope you make it a spliff//
ohh sh** obsene crowned number one/
you cows asking for beef i put ya down done//
king cole can go to kangoola/
i take it like it repo from ya people kang its over//
im a tiger man i drive it like a f*** in shofer/
never heard of me well here ya go now ya know huh//
tell ACDC that im back in black/
with a allproof hoodie and a pack of raps//
if we go back to back youll move back get sacked/
the truth is you trash no need to prove thats its a fact//
now should obs arrest all of elite records/
na just the top two that talk teko//
im flattered that my opinion is helping ya get off/
im on fire you gotta wick dick to set it off//
with ya whiny little voice you're like little tiny boys/
ill take out ya from the bottom like brads fight scene on troy//
this is like ya gotta choice but im too choice to choose/
either way you gonna lose ya should have made this pay per view//
come on tell me - what the f*** you know about music/
history rhythm timing structure or how to play tunes with//
instruments of any sort by ear or theory to do with/
any genre you can think of transposing it into new sh** //
how 'bout mastering mixes broadcasting lasting gold hitters/
the everlasting dope spitters who be apart of this living//
this lifestyle with the gifted on mics crowds will be ripping/
the lights powered by midi hey are you dumb f*** s with me//
heh na i dont think you're on my level/
im a microphone rebel you f** s could never settle//
i put the foot to the pedel and i excel forward to medals/
you attempt im like is that all if ya pussies wanna battle//
ya letting ya million dollar thoughts get the best of ya/
cos ya reference has no fact million dollars would be my least offer//
if i lived in an imagination like yours/
visualise it of course like owning streets on monopoly boards//
f*** tucking ya in ill let the bed bugs bite/
let worms in ya coffin suck the soul from ya life//
i could do this all night but it aint worth my time/
but its like target practise when i slay them with rhymes//
you a skitzo well lets go my sh** s so crazy/
insane, nuts im a bad audio buzz//
i could be all the above and im already above them/
who am i butt in if im feeling hiphop but them//
they nothing - but a couple hypocrites/
i could say a couple words they come with articles quick//
i rip a part of his clique cos these bastards cant spit/
man ive master this sh** in a higher class than you kids/
