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Lyrics
If ya flow drips, I must be a f***in hurricane
Attack you from all angles and leave ya ass stuttering
Experience is humbling, cut you off at the feet
So now you like ya rhymes, the body is incomplete
Ya three word bars leave no scars don’t hit hard
Grip ninja stars impale ya torso like shaolin gaurds
Rep ya hood? Too bad they don’t want no part
Of ya childish rhymes that are disgracing the art
Too much history where I’m at, you can’t handle the force
Of this Queens kings attack got you fallin off the horse
Oh my bad, you gotta be on top in order to fall down
Diss me to get recognition, you’ll never get my crown
Vets frown upon simple schemes to achieve pipe dreams
Came at my squad, spit solo, ain’t worthy of double team
Infinite finished in less then a minute that’s all I need
Couldn’t handle these bars if you worked in a Hershey factory
