None of you rappers are equal
Cause this album pack enough evil
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
Are you ready to get rattled,
Slumdog far apart any sub par
Now who do ya think you are,
Are you fast? it don't matter
Say bye bye to her
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"
Why are you crying, are you frightened.
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
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