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(Really like to rock the funky beats) --> Chuck D
[ VERSE 1 ] The majestic great from the head to the toes I ain`t in a gang, I`m in my favorite clothes But I can scrap with any enemies or foes Cause I`m champion, just ask all my hoes Please don`t push, or you wish that you didn`t We`re goin toe to toe, and it ain`t no kickin My moves are kinda slick and my punches be stickin So put up your dukes, you little half-priced chicken Don`t brother-brother me, cause I ain`t your kin I`m aimin for the end, and I`m off that gin Tee came to separate boys from the men If I see another dance step, I`m shootin for the chin I sag when I stroll, cause I`m known as a hood I fuck real good, got trophies for the wood Hub City hangin, I love shootin fakes So bitch, make way for King Tee Tha Great Come on (say yeah) (Check it out y`all You don`t stop Keep on) --> Big Daddy Kane
[ VERSE 2 ] Back on the block I got juice with the gees I was writin rhymes while they picked up ki`s Yeah, I got homies that be throwin up b`s And I got family that be throwin up c`s But to the O.G.`s it`s all about paper Let`s sling these birds and gangbang later I gotta be the great, cause ain`t nobody greater A obvious rhyme would be E-Swift is on the fader Since I`m out west I bought a holster for my glock Sittin on the roof [censored] at the muthafuckin cops And the fuckin bitches that`s burnin in a cock And Lord forbid, don`t let me see my pops Cause it`ll be a buck-buck, and another buck-buck I don`t give a fuck, he left mom duke stuck No remorse, cause I love shootin fakes So run, nigga, run, here comes King Tee Tha Great
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