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Canadas Finest

  1. Kalli Kalli
  2. Yes baby
  3.  
  4. Karats and jewels, esoteric minded fools
  5. Combined with the schools produce the muse
  6. Divine writer, letter jotter and all the colours
  7. Tariq Tortter brother, I unmask undercovers
  8. Five O is live yo, you better go and ride and slow
  9. They pull you over they gonna smell the aroma
  10. China white, the black tar, turn down ya Gang Starr
  11. Peep my style and bars, started sum wild, God
  12. Com and hot box with me, push keys like Whitney
  13. Kush flees for kidneys, but the green don’t trick me
  14. My life predicted by Gypsy, sippin’ wine from Sicily
  15. Silly, you know I’m really ill, so if you real, kill me!
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  17. Flabbergasted, leaving y’all getting bagged in
  18. Persian carpets, stampede the rap stock market
  19. Take off like rockets, triple beams, I spark it
  20. Nipples seen, I got this, honeys bring the largest
  21. Spread money on floors, funny I’m the farthest
  22. From what I say, but it rhymes hard so hey
  23. Imma keep spitting like Gatlings and speeches
  24. The rhymer with no sugarcoat or sweetness
  25. I bring it raw like heroin, you know I’m on
  26. This crazy life of Jay Z sights, baby goodnight
  27. Lately I’m psyched, fate is a thing of the past
  28. I paint destiny with thoughts that I grasp
  29. It’s too easy, y’all sleazy, take a nap
  30.  
  31. Uh huh, like I’m supposed to, I rap forever
  32. I rap for cheddar? Never! Just to get better
  33. Ghost of Big L has me feeling very ill
  34. Something like Nas signing to a record deal
  35. My intellect prevails, dining steak and sea shells
  36. Rhyming late, coast of Georgian, I see sails
  37. Y’all ain’t seen cells, haven’t seen sales
  38. No coke slung, I’m number one, no lump sum
  39. All cash is for me, the hash I blow is for free
  40. I told you my stash is so cold like the breeze
  41. Ice cream dreams, money, women and Gs
  42. I bring it back to 1995 too well, I’m teen seven
  43. Raising all Hell so much it becomes heaven
  44. Wow
  45.  
  46. No bad juju, you do what you do and pay dues
  47. I’ll play cool, you play the fool, I stay in school
  48. I’m a rule abiding, soothing lightning crashing
  49. Rapping mad tactics in verbal mathematics
  50. Many verses and curses laying foes in hearses
  51. They snatch purses and burst their inverses
  52. Telling me I’m hurt and I gotta get to workin’
  53.  
  54. Bag for certain, pull mags and prada curtains
  55. Mazda swerving, nah I more fly to places
  56. I’m sly with traces of the slickest faces
  57. Ricky or Nicky, I was born with the illest gauges
  58. Cashmere sweaters and that, last year’s cheddar was wack
  59. Now I pack a Mac with a few Jacksons in the sack
  60. I’m a fraction of Nas, but you ain’t none of me
  61. I’m comfortably rapping, stuntingly attracting
  62.  
  63. No tussles, gold muscles, climb the rank ladder
  64. Shuffle though bars with no tumble, bank fatter
  65. Big bills, bringing ballistic weapons in tractors
  66. Country kid, little town but I port a brittle smile
  67. So many hooks I write I might have a sickle child
  68. This something you can capture
  69. The beginning to the rapture
  70. If they recognized my Steez id be the X factor
  71. Get it, X Factor
  72.  
  73. Chocolate puffing, something very strong
  74. Something varies in me from song to song
  75. I write wrongs but I go left on the rights
  76. I crept at the lights bumping old MC Lyte
  77. Older man swings his head to see my steez
  78. Music pounding, early 90s female sounding
  79. He impressed with the knowledge that I got
  80. Gave me a nod in approval then sped right off
  81. I’m cultured, not a vulture
  82.  
  83. Only one who set the bar low is Jack Harlow
  84. I deliver like container ships and phat cargo
  85. He rides on others coattails and prevails
  86. We failed a system, I’m nailed in the wisdom
  87. Fuck the isms, the things that are contagious
  88. White boy invading black music, gentrification
  89. That’s phony is it, colonialism, craziness
  90. You only got whiter by showing our history
  91. How you popped off still remains a mystery
  92. You kiddin me?

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