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Forgot About Dre

  1. I'm the fucking man, don't you understand?
  2. When I'm walking by, a thunder slam
  3. When I hold a mic, it's judgment day
  4. The flow is knife, the guts'll spray
  5. All over the freshly painted walls
  6. No foe gonna end me, I'm staying smart
  7. Fo fo of an MC, you gaining scars
  8. Cold flow with the best heat, training hard
  9. I sprays on a opp, they in cages and locked
  10. They brains finna rot, I flame and won't stop
  11. Your name's in a pot, go straight to the top
  12. I stays in the hop 'till days I'mma pop
  13. Front on me? You just walked in a coffin
  14. Dope MC, the flow is evolving
  15. You'll get buried with your gloves and revolver
  16. It get scary when approaching a soldier
  17. Smoking on rappers, no blowing the Doja
  18. Hotter than lava, you hoping it's over
  19. I'm just getting started, go fucking retarded
  20. You sucking the hardest, I'm cutting, no barber
  21. Muffle a couple of faces of rappers
  22. Juggling trouble with grace and my patterns
  23. Of rhymes is complex, my lyrical content
  24. Fights the nonsense with no physical contact
  25. Won't slow the song down, don't oppose, now
  26. Flow is profound, got all the dough, bound
  27. To knock at your door, Jehova witness
  28. Drop to the floor, I'm causing distress
  29. Can't stop me no more, I own this business
  30. Chopping your arm with ferocious lyrics
  31. One jot and it's war, I'm stoning critics
  32. I got all the whores if flows is bitches
  33. Toe to toe with me and my poetry?
  34. That's cap, you rapping horribly
  35. Controlling these, wack ass rappers
  36. If facts are backwards, your flow is heat
  37. Yo ass is fucked, no anal sex
  38. Rappers 'bout to meet a fatal death
  39. You bleed on green, flag of Bangladesh
  40. I need to be the most dangerous yet
  41. Keep MCs in a chamber, bet
  42. When I'm done, walls is all stained in flesh
  43. Can't breathe through your mouth or take a nasal breath
  44. I taped your head, then my razor met
  45. Every cell of skin on your human body
  46. Know well that's a sin, but I'm choosing hobbies
  47. That help me in dealing with my bruised and oddly
  48. Polluted mind, I glue your hottie
  49. To the back of the wall, tarantulas crawl
  50. On her skin, climbing, no ladder involved
  51. If you will fight me, you staggering on
  52. Both of your legs, you don't matter at all
  53. Show the example of lyrical mastery
  54. Tracks leave casualties, causing catastrophes
  55. Get smacked and weep, the rappers bleed
  56. Applause with vowels, get clapped with ease
  57. When the bass kicking in, I slays with the pen
  58. Danger is in, my brain and it can
  59. Escape it and then, I cause pain with a grin
  60. Been flaming 'em since, my age, it was ten
  61. I'm the pinnacle, check the rhyme
  62. Killing 'em with lyrical exercise
  63. You're the next to die, if you mess with mine
  64. You get blessed with rhymes, I'm wrecking guys
  65. Rip artists to shreds, you the farthest from best
  66. I'm carving your head, you retarded on meds
  67. Shit, pardon my french, I'm a star in the flesh
  68. A month without hip hop and, starving to death
  69. Coming up, shit's hot, my bars get you wet
  70. Think you hard with a TEC? I'm parting your legs
  71. And throw 'em in the dumpster, I'm going to become the
  72. Coldest with the punchlines, I'm flowing, you can't come too
  73. Close, my flows ferocious at times
  74. Of course, I put endorphins in rhymes
  75. The noise that took you where coffins is lying
  76. Your boys are shook from my poisonous lines
  77. Destroy if despise, I toy with them guys
  78. Verbally murdering, my point is, I fight
  79. You hideous idiots, I flow orgasmic
  80. Sew yo cabbage, your song so tragic
  81. Fear has 'em froze, kill 'em, eargasm
  82. Me spaz on foes that go near capping
  83. I better warn you from my metaphors
  84. I let it flow, like a book, I red the floor
  85. It's Redding like Otis, be ready for orders
  86. I'm letting this flow, bitch, the predators all hit
  87. They self on the dome, 'cause, they can't mess with my cold shit
  88. My weapon is songs, kiss, my rectum and go slit
  89. Your neck or your throat, lip, your head or your nose, dick
  90. Your chest, I'mma blow, it, your flesh and your bones is
  91. Kept in a old fridge, I never will forfeit
  92. Dismembering four limbs, I'm scarier than horror flicks
  93. You aim with your weapon, my facial expression
  94. Gon' scare you to death and, be careful who you repping
  95. I dare you to step in the place that I'm set in
  96. Making perfection, I'm a saint and I reckon
  97. That wrecking ain't shit you specialize in
  98. I wet your eyes and, style, you recognize it
  99. Legends die, the exception's I
  100. Step aside or you're petrified
  101. You'll be looking like some ancient fossils
  102. Got scriptures of pictures I paint, Picasso
  103. Your drop a debacle, now you in stages of grief
  104. You have awaken a beast, get burned at eighty degrees
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