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From NY
That's where Me and Dark Shadows are from
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Take charge
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Lyrics
I'm hot when I'm high as giants.. On pot when I find my highness..
Not stoppin til I'm the finest.. No God can define my kind get
No props but its fine I'm like this.. then plottin a crime with violence
To stage a take over in rap.. stoppin the whinin
Toxic at rhymin.. just a natural at rappin
Laughin at factions.. My flow is only cappin the madness
And I wouln't suggest that you try to act in a habit..
Cuz you'll wind up talkin shit.. then an accident happens..
Its like I'm on another atlas in rappin n so you
Gotta know there's a few things when ya yappin ya.. don't do
I'm prolly runnin ya block.. ya slackin ya whole crew..
Don't act like you know me or pretend like I know you..
I see it in ya face.. you aint' wanna battle this cat..
Cuz we'll swing for the fences n leave ya rattled wit bats..
We off the chains.. the beat's un-shacklin' cats..
Tacklin' wacks.. we the best, dark shadows n Stat
Denounce the limits.. we ain't runnin around wit gimmicks..
Just a buncha angry soldiers.. all surrounded wit bi***es..
Troops arm they forces.. tuckin they rounds n clips in
To own rap from New York all the way down to Richmond
Corporate powers pay respects as we morn towers missin
Then torched the peeps guilty of performin coward bi*** shit
Doubters listen.. Cuz according now to physics
We get down... plus we prolly own the town you live in
Not stoppin til I'm the finest.. No God can define my kind get
No props but its fine I'm like this.. then plottin a crime with violence
To stage a take over in rap.. stoppin the whinin
Toxic at rhymin.. just a natural at rappin
Laughin at factions.. My flow is only cappin the madness
And I wouln't suggest that you try to act in a habit..
Cuz you'll wind up talkin shit.. then an accident happens..
Its like I'm on another atlas in rappin n so you
Gotta know there's a few things when ya yappin ya.. don't do
I'm prolly runnin ya block.. ya slackin ya whole crew..
Don't act like you know me or pretend like I know you..
I see it in ya face.. you aint' wanna battle this cat..
Cuz we'll swing for the fences n leave ya rattled wit bats..
We off the chains.. the beat's un-shacklin' cats..
Tacklin' wacks.. we the best, dark shadows n Stat
Denounce the limits.. we ain't runnin around wit gimmicks..
Just a buncha angry soldiers.. all surrounded wit bi***es..
Troops arm they forces.. tuckin they rounds n clips in
To own rap from New York all the way down to Richmond
Corporate powers pay respects as we morn towers missin
Then torched the peeps guilty of performin coward bi*** shit
Doubters listen.. Cuz according now to physics
We get down... plus we prolly own the town you live in
