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network reps - collabo (whatcha really!) lyrics

[l-f-dg-: verse 1]
when i pop sh-t, epidemic suddenly spread up (?)
through the twelve and a half bars of hotness
walking barefoot on the jagged rocks (?)
my brain obtain seventeen rhyme sh-lls like automatic glocks lips my mouths the barrel
lettin’ off some (?) sh-t
black and (?) like benz’s, made of onyx
word is bond like nostradamus
ya’ll can’t see me and i stay bubbling so refer to me as lockness
(?) that phat, causing my father to climax
pregnancy made her thighs fat, (?) aircraft open the nine hatch
in ’97 my record got pressed into beehive wax
so immediately above, what you think it’s l-f-dg-

[mike zoot: interlude]
wha-what champions are made of

[mike zoot: verse 2]
whatta spark the greatness
fire in my eyes, the most furious sounds
the most poisonous pounds
(?) five, puffin’ chronic, hydroponic, boombonic
while reclining back in bucket seats, the street spot (?) a dot-dot
then smile, shake your hand
(?) all sound men get slammed (?)
i’m here to entertain you, speakin’ up the scene, ever since i came through, have one i (?) to
bottles of no bubbles drank subtle, my train of thought shuttle, beef knuckle, had my independent hustle
hold me (?) release, load and c-ck steady, cards on the table
p-ss across the (?) cuban label
tight small sh-t, i write awkward, down down four and k!ll the chrous, (?) tournament left floorless, must ignore this, hip-hop head record this
late night, (?) play fight in dim light, the soundclasher, master of disaster
i’m out so commence the outro pack the astro van full of my feelings mike zoot left the (?) so -tire screeching-

[chorus x2]
what you really need to do is just boogie your -ss
it’s not gas, we got to make the good times last
all the way from 2g’s and beyond

[network reps: verse 3]
even beyond (?)
it is my mission to burn ish and you’ll see mc’s lyricly get their perm split
move the grounds surface like the water by the moon that’s pale like my epidermice rise (?) high that’s my purpose
kids want it quick but gotta earn this
(?) too many times like jedi return fl!cks
i lay back and watch the track get furnished with the (?)
materials known to this climate, behind it is a plot too thick it wouldn’t fit inside a single episode, behold
i throw kicks and snares down the staircase, see where they land
the 808 broke ya neck at the (?) jam
i use the hip-hop thang, i speak fantasi-que
(?) the fantasy foes (?) ya mole ’cause it’s skin deep
hypophysis with lots of guys (?)
the speaker lethal fine print, either my treadmark or engrave the session
found myself in a p-ss puddle reflection, which left an impression with me letting me know who i am
all you duck (?) brothers ain’t fam understand

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