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Hit after hit makin' MC's quit

Then they jump on my tip for that old raw hit

You thought I got stuck, nah kid, you're outta luck

You can bet your best buck that I serve it up

Boom bow, upside your head with the led

A down low, I'll type brotha nuff said

You thought I couldn't flip I'll styles like this word peep it

Look out for the hit as I freak it

Jump all around only if you're outta jam

But yo, keep your ground when brothaz get flam

Danger, danger, better start runnin'

Search for cover kid, the hits comin'

Check the technique raw rough and rugged

Came across mad con but never fronted

'Cause they'll be none of that I keeps on comin' back for more

To add more points to the score

Sound the alarm for destruction iz near

Explosion, there ain't no escape from the real

It's hectic-tic-tic-tic, boom! I flips real quick

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