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Who is the man with the hats with the snaps,
Droppin` the raps with the truth, to the youth that`s bustin` the caps?
Who could it be? is it a bird? is it a plane? is it a tree?
No, it`s me: capital-a, capital-s, capital-e.
Boomin` like thunda, strikin` like lightnin`.
Welcome to my slaughtahouse, i know it`s frightenin`.
I`m hittin` em over the head with lyrical styles like a bottle.
My foot`s on the pedal, my hand is on the throttle.
I`m turbo-boostin` from houston to vegas.
You want us to quit, but shit, you can`t make us.
There`s too much money to make, money to get, money to earn.
My pockets are on `e`, and i want money to burn.
I got gusto, plus yo, i`m zeekin` `em.
Rollin` with l.d., ken, eyce, and neek and `em.
Phat tracks, i`m freakin` `em, word to your auntie.
It`s written all over your face, i know you want me.
Scientifical mathematical war.
Rhymes and beats harder than trigonometry 4.
So open your books to page one, and i`ll show you how it`s done,
It`s the roughneck kid without a gun.
I`m laughin`-- ha ha! -- it`s fun to watch you weep as
You`re cryin`, dyin`, try and figure out the jeep ass
Nig-guh, bigger and better and badder than ever before,
Hittin` with hardcore lyrical calesthenics that make me sore.
And the shower of fire, supplier of the real,
Get with the program and i`m slammin` like shaquille.
Right on your head, do what i said, backin` me up is the d:
(lord digga:)you must be crazy if you wanna mess with me.
Cuz i am not the one, kid.
Oh no, he ain`t the one, son.
The shank in my sock will chop you like an onion.
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