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(more or less)
you know its all timing
you know i put my time in
you know i'm too hip to stop
don't wanna kick the rock
i gotta habit till my heart beat stop
bizzy back with a pen
back with a back pack again
back with a rabid habit
of battering addicts
a backlash to friends
till i go burst in the red
gonna go mutilate the masses
turning a bender to an end
cuz it me verse them
verses me in my head
verses me i project
verses the verses i already said
so assess
the situation
I'm saying
Never escaping my mind
paying for the words
that i'm slaying throw
down
whether your besting any clown
looking to actually rep your town just throw
whether your better than measurment
to record some human sound just throw
whether your an animal intangible
to anyone in the crowd just throw
cuz holding rap aint as dope as it sounds
it goes
hip
hop
tip
drop
it goes
hip
hop
tip
drop
i'm hitting this hip
till
blood levels rise n hop
balance Im challenging finally tips
and my release date drops
drop
drop
drop
rap careers go
drop
drop
drop
you know its all timing
you know i put my time in
you know i'm too hip to stop
don't wanna kick the rock
i gotta habit
till my heart beat drops
it aint a sin
living in a rhythm till i'm dead
better then living in some debt
i'm better off fucking with your head
cuz
bizzy is he
really legit with all he said
and
should he go set a date
to let
brett step in and live in instead na
i'll hit a dap
and write a rap
till they respect me
art is life removed
i'm in tune
indirectly,
in a metaphor
my wit is what protects me
a BC beast
you'd sharpen my teeth
so don't go and tempt me to throw
(chorus and bridges)
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