| Welllllll alright hold tight
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| My rhymes are bright bold light shining on MC’s who bite
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| Impairing the eyesight, quite a few niggas feel it
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| But conceal it, I need to get a club
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| To stop them from stealing it
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| Some of them Hiero principalities
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| Gotta light it up like a pyro amongst dry leaves
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| Sucka niggas in denial and I know why
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| Cause they never seen a rival who rhyme so fly
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| In defense of, in the sense of rockin the mic
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| With intents of invoking my unspoken title
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| Rhymes are shinin like the finest diamonds
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| I guess I’m liable for what they do to a rival
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| Hip-Hop survival, soaring like a spiral
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| Rotating rough rhymes with no hatin, while you
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| Niggas actin silly like, «So Casual hard?»
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| They ain’t knowin that I’m sewin up the block like the National Guard
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| I be doin the saaame shit, most niggas do
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| I’ll blast a nigga ass quick as you
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| But that’s not what I’m about, you can put me in a rhymin bout
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| Turn it out with-out no problem
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| MC’s is like chemicals, watch me dissolve em
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| Petty individuals infestin hip-hop
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| I leave em all over the floor like cigar intestines
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| You better count your blessings, it amounts to less
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| Than zero, the Hiero hero
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| Hieroglyphic sequence hittin with rhymes that are regal
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| And we know…
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| Hey now, c’mon huh (HIERO)
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| What? |
| (GLYPHICS)
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| C’mon c’mon (HIERO)
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| What you say? |
| (GLYPHICS)
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| It’s on in this motherfucker, yeah |