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verbal essence - heaven&hell lyrics

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sometimes i sit down and talk to the devil underneith rhymes sharp people say i got them alligator t++th, i ask him everyday did you give me this technique, am i made to chew and spit on boom bap beats, he made it clear that im the one the one and only one, the kid with mouth like handgun im the devils grandson, im high all the time like im curtis james jackson the third obscure drug abuse call me micheal crackson but unheard, you ain’t tough you’re shook cuz ain’t no such things as halfway crooks, you’re one of those that cook over my f+cking rhymebook im jabbar with the sky hook you’re far from a fine crook, aight g so fight me i dont need a gun you know my mouth is a p90, timberland boots baggy jeans and a white and if i leave this earth i got a bad crew behind me come find me



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