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Supersonic

now its my turn to rock the mic going break therough the tape of darkness in the night like freaks in the sheets I'm going to take you higher blowing up in a fuss of its fullest desire many moons ago let the truth be told rap was taking to different heights now all those years have passed still having every reason to grasp we are still holding our own on the phone still I got two turn tables spinning in my head walking dead face full with lead Young G your to young to think back now can't turn around when your hands on the plow but that how we do some say we're through yet it ain't nothing new life is filled with kings and queens some women are true ladies then you got those bitches that scream out there tripping in their limosine cruising down the alley in their sunset dream but today is a new day got to break things down can't get ahead when your face is in a frown you all want me around got hustlers that want to shake me Dons that want to make me Just me & Eric B and a nice full plate of fish sorry that I missed a new opportunity just stuck inside watching Jeopardy all of life is a party you see my name is king on the new marquee

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