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C'mon, your hands, wind it up (x6)

Hush, I'm comin thru with the bum
forced style, adidas, cold crush
What? my style's
Who's wit that spectaculous, miraculous?
Word to lexus, I'm from new
I'm flowin dom p so unpop the cork
Now feelin me for do'
I'm the one who came from the back and blew the out of al pacino
(word up) to this rendition
Of lyricism, I'm on a e.fresh mission
Somebody stop me, I'm outta control
Before I do autopsies on mc's
em up, they hollow on the inside
No heart pumpin, their organ somethin
Trueness, they get no props
Without das I come with the real

I
I hold it down, so gimme microphone
And homeboy, you in the danger zone
When a like e is on the microphone, uh
I
I hold it down, so gimme microphone
And homeboy, you in the danger zone
When a like e-d is on the microphone

up, how y'all tryin ta play me, uh
When I the way for y'all punks to mc
You're not hard, ol pull your card
Wit the quickness, chump and witness
Agony of defeat on the
In front of your diggin, in front of your main chicken
Oooh, more than meet the eye, oh my god
Somebody got by a hardcore mirage
Speak on it, I get every week on it
Die e-i, I sing and get on it
The child, the chosen one
(poof) behind the def squad the truth
There chill, I got that
So lounge homeboy, you in the zone
I can't believe, I come the mad degrees, boy
the funk with extra shit up the sleeve, uh