When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
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Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
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My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
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And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
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Your careers won't be lasting long
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When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
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Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
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My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
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And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
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Your careers won't be lasting long
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Check it, I'm the f*ckin man, who they mention
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Notice, that other niggas rap styles is bogus
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Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo
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Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation
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Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water
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Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
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Adventure, niggas need to touch they freakin tincture
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For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness
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Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies
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Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories
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Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity
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Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity
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As I keep it movin, we keep it movin uh
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Keep it movin, and keep it movin uh
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Keep it movin baby we be movin uh
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Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH
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What's that rhythm what's that sound
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Party people getting down
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When it hit the baddest man
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Just release, yo delf!!
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My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
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To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
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I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand
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If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan
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I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope
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For my brother, I bring it to the Pope, word to mother
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Serial, killa, style from Big Isle
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No Stat, my peoples are you with me where you at?
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Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick
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Niggas lookin all in my face like they want dick
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It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
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That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
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What is it? Niggas think they bigga
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Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol
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They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it
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With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic
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Better yet a Snapple, nigga want the juice
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But he don't want the hassle
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Then we try to overthrow the castle
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Better yet the temple I'm comin to your town
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Black man, the rental, God, the pistol
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Cocked! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK
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Then beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops
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Here, no more dough will be made
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Unless it's being made by hoes
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What's that rhythm what's that sound
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Party people getting down
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When it hit the baddest man
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Just breathe in, till then
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And keep it movin, baby keep it movin
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I plan to keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
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And keep it movin, baby we be movin uh
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And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
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And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin
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Baby we be movin, you know we keep it moo..RARHRAH
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When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
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Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
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My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
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And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
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Your careers won't be lasting long
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Throw your hands in the sky
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And wave em from side to side
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And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical
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Let me hear you say stim-uli
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When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
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Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
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My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
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And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
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Your careers won't be lasting long
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