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  • A-Plus:
    You don't have to worry any longer. . .
    Yo wait a damn, minute
    listen to the way the man spin it
    even with improper diction
    I split in & gets ends
    I'm lettin' suckas know
    I'm fin ta buck a bro
    the ***** figga he can dust a pro-
    fessional, I test a fool
    I get a tool
    and beat him wit it
    he didn't see me wit it
    and this is what I'ma do
    tie the crime to you
    ****** need to find a new rhyme to do
    I remember when I used to grind a few
    indo sacks at my wack Sr. High School
    but I told the Dean 'Bye fool.'
    I graduated
    he was a man I hated
    and I'm glad I made it
    Hie-ro
    I know
    you know
    fools know, that my crew's so
    phat, and ****** try to jack
    then I know they got my back
    A-Plus must bust the wack.
    Casual:
    I'm fed up with the wackness and this weak ****
    so peep the style and learn how to freak ****
    I hope, ya, learn how ta cope
    by the time you peep this **** here,
    I'll be three times ****r
    yeah, this is for the trendy G's
    to ya *****es, & High School enemies
    all the hoes
    shoot me to the left & ****
    cause my financial state was on defecit
    but I,
    really didn't trip
    now I'm livin' phatter
    and then ****** don't matter
    a lot a rappers try frontin' on me
    bet they aint got nuttin' on me
    and aint no way that buck can harm me
    I turn the mouths of MCs into molecules
    ****** locked onto me like my follicles
    I swallow fools with no regurgitaion
    we hurt ya face, men
    when ya placed in my path.
    [BRIDGE]
    Del:
    I bust asses
    ya slow like molasses
    as this continues
    then you know the fastest
    computing, looting, I gets the root of things
    *****es with problems
    I leave ya jaw numb
    I slap hoes
    my rap flows along
    with the flow of the song
    as I flow on the bong
    I use Jedi mind tricks
    to find tricks
    bind tricks, tie them up
    then I try and phuck then they die
    and what do I care?
    I dare hoes
    and prepare flows cause I never spare those lives
    who strives
    with knives & slice
    I parylize ya twice
    with fear
    Del is nice to your ears.
    Snupe:
    Not of hardest, artists going far
    jack off from Jupiter
    because I'm shooting for the stars
    I'm a mack
    never come wack
    gimme a 30 second snippit
    I'll rip it
    because the **** gets deeper
    creep ya ass as the floor rocks
    we got the beat hittin' hard like four cops
    shorts out my last record
    I write my rhymes nekkid
    let me give you a tip
    I'm on the balls
    so just expect it
    my rep gets phatter thinkin' about those kids
    they tried to step and got phucked like they momma did
    by the Mr. Mostskill
    I did ya hoe, still
    she's askin' for waxin' and taxin' cause she heard a hoe squeal
    hoes I'm, getting more plays than Showtime
    the demon got ya screamin' with no shine
    no time for regular run of the the mill
    I'm packin' with steel boy soldiers
    never no more the soul soldier.
  • A-Plus:
    You don't have to worry any longer. . .
    Yo wait a damn, minute
    listen to the way the man spin it
    even with improper diction
    I split in & gets ends
    I'm lettin' suckas know
    I'm fin ta buck a bro
    the ***** figga he can dust a pro-
    fessional, I test a fool
    I get a tool
    and beat him wit it
    he didn't see me wit it
    and this is what I'ma do
    tie the crime to you
    ****** need to find a new rhyme to do
    I remember when I used to grind a few
    indo sacks at my wack Sr. High School
    but I told the Dean 'Bye fool.'
    I graduated
    he was a man I hated
    and I'm glad I made it
    Hie-ro
    I know
    you know
    fools know, that my crew's so
    phat, and ****** try to jack
    then I know they got my back
    A-Plus must bust the wack.
    Casual:
    I'm fed up with the wackness and this weak ****
    so peep the style and learn how to freak ****
    I hope, ya, learn how ta cope
    by the time you peep this **** here,
    I'll be three times ****r
    yeah, this is for the trendy G's
    to ya *****es, & High School enemies
    all the hoes
    shoot me to the left & ****
    cause my financial state was on defecit
    but I,
    really didn't trip
    now I'm livin' phatter
    and then ****** don't matter
    a lot a rappers try frontin' on me
    bet they aint got nuttin' on me
    and aint no way that buck can harm me
    I turn the mouths of MCs into molecules
    ****** locked onto me like my follicles
    I swallow fools with no regurgitaion
    we hurt ya face, men
    when ya placed in my path.
    [BRIDGE]
    Del:
    I bust asses
    ya slow like molasses
    as this continues
    then you know the fastest
    computing, looting, I gets the root of things
    *****es with problems
    I leave ya jaw numb
    I slap hoes
    my rap flows along
    with the flow of the song
    as I flow on the bong
    I use Jedi mind tricks
    to find tricks
    bind tricks, tie them up
    then I try and phuck then they die
    and what do I care?
    I dare hoes
    and prepare flows cause I never spare those lives
    who strives
    with knives & slice
    I parylize ya twice
    with fear
    Del is nice to your ears.
    Snupe:
    Not of hardest, artists going far
    jack off from Jupiter
    because I'm shooting for the stars
    I'm a mack
    never come wack
    gimme a 30 second snippit
    I'll rip it
    because the **** gets deeper
    creep ya ass as the floor rocks
    we got the beat hittin' hard like four cops
    shorts out my last record
    I write my rhymes nekkid
    let me give you a tip
    I'm on the balls
    so just expect it
    my rep gets phatter thinkin' about those kids
    they tried to step and got phucked like they momma did
    by the Mr. Mostskill
    I did ya hoe, still
    she's askin' for waxin' and taxin' cause she heard a hoe squeal
    hoes I'm, getting more plays than Showtime
    the demon got ya screamin' with no shine
    no time for regular run of the the mill
    I'm packin' with steel boy soldiers
    never no more the soul soldier.