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[Hook] Sick of them trick and insignificant talk Robbing and killing not the teacher trademark Cool and [bad word] gangsta I fear not [?] teacher without second thought "I control the stage since the golden age" - Edo 'Claimin' Respect 2' [Verse One] Remember knick knack patty wack give a dog a bone? No, don't give 'em nothin' but the fo' fifth chrome muzzle, knuckles, some tribulation and trouble Lean on his scheme until his punk [bad word] [bad word] Humble, hustle, Timothy never tumble Any hood that [bad word] through, rappers call me they uncle And if I'm repping my jungle, Dirty Jerz in ya house Sit thirty birds on ya couch, put more than words in they mouth I'm that spinner who sips a fifth of cherry wine and [?] For the scripture paint a clear picture 'bout how this [bad word] gon' get ya Get ya wide like sister's thighs when they [bad word] Wise Or they eyes when they surprised by the rising size But besides my ual powers I was just [bad word] with ya Switch the issue, I had some issues so I copped me a pistol Yet I'm peace, repping the east and Brick City and such We were skinny can not get any niggas give me they lunch [Hook] [Verse Two] I'm going downtown baby, your street in the Dodge Viper Call me the Pied Piper, I got ya chick to follow I got the nickle hollows, I get the pickle swallow I tell a copper, "Listen, I ain't Amadou Diallo." [?] I say many bottles, Dolce Gabbana models I makes 'em wobble wobble Watch how they shake and drop it Cop it, if it's MC's on the topic Negros believe I'm a prophet, critics agree but they knock it Till I put g's in they pocket [bad word] this heater and pop it Watch it, rep Brick City bet it to a buck fifty She wanna [bad word] skinny, up in the [bad word] with me Bend over bump with me, never suck a [bad word] [bad word] Mind on this money see this money is mine This might sound funny but I'm still wonderful with the rhyme You see I'm still independent and defending my grind So while you clapping that iron out I'll be perfectly fine, ya dig? [Hook] [Verse Three] Uh oh, heads up cause I'm dropping some [bad word] How any topic ya pick when I'm on top of ya mix I like it Mid tempo when my [bad word] go on your [bad word] You're still [?] to be this influential Intelligently yet eccentrically live I pack big guns when I ride, who like to see if I'm lying? I pop up every so often costing MC's their jobs But why the [bad word] where they high? They're narcolepticly tired Money managed way like their talent most artistically challenged Preacher balanced between the talent and the marketing dollars [?] should be popping they collars, stop and holler You never find a rhymer hotter than him The talented Tim Taylor don't be hating on them Well [bad word] it I am, don't be overrating 'em then The paper the pen The [?] that I use to ascend when tagging my name Trying to get my foot in the game [Hook]