Rumble, they gon' take yo' face off Spirit of a lion describes my soul Give it up to Zion then my fire grows Wishing of a riot inside my lobe And my trippin' is the highest when I fight my foes Bip, I'ma hit 'em with this, you 'bout to get yo' ass kicked My technique is so sick, I'm 'bout to make the hit quick Whole lotta muscle (Chea) you don't wanna be in a tussle (Chea) Better than me? That's rubble You want trouble? What's up though? (Chea) Feelings hot to kill a top guerilla Drop and kneel to pops, I grilled the opp For real, ya clock, it yield and stop Ya will is shot, the deal was knock ya 'til ya plop I got the hеll comin' yo way (Chea) You softer than a thing of Yoplait Nevеr competitive with the better kid, I go cray Gonna be deaded because I fed it to the Mo', graves (Chea) When you wake up in that wet blood Ain't no way you 'bout to get up How you know that I taxed yo' ass? 'Cause you got the motherfuckin' check stub (Rrr) Always gonna have to pay costs When you steppin' in my way, boss When I build steel and you stay soft You're gonna punk out when we face off

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