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You Know The Deal
Rapswell: The raps gon stomp on you flat like a car demolisher Do you want more?!?!???!!! Cuz I'm starvin like Oliver Not a follower, I'm a born leader Clockwork Orange reader, talkin nadsat in the porn theater Up in the spot, greeted by hostile stares No choice but to start tearin out nostril hairs Say your prayers yo I'm nothin but bad news Mad rude, shootin lightnin bolts back at Zeus I smash taboos While the dude called Squires makes the fat beats crunchy as cat food SNAFU, situation is not right The nation wasting time with political cockfights And still I'm able to rock mics and do work Like my grandfather's Bambaataa or Kool Herc Show respect, so I kick an old school verse I'm droppin jewels son, this is proof that the truth hurts
HOOK You think you hot but you ain't rippin it son My style's raw ghost pepper on the tip of my tongue You know the deal Ill flows and true skills Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The dudes who kill without havin to use blue steel
Cynic The Apache: It's Apache and Rapswell comin from the depths of hell Lame dudes tryin to fake moves, took a step and fell Bless the L with Afghani Kush, you can check the smell C-Y-N-I-C, hope you know the letters spell The one and only OE chuggin sunuvagun Never fuck with phonies, trust me me homey under the sun Prolly none as ill as me, abilities can reach way past Any other brother holdin the mic, so let's face facts Dudes who chase cash stop writin n call it quits Chuggin all your liquor and the wine, alcoholic tip Sellin me your baller shit, tomorrow I'm returnin it Injectin rhymes into your bloodstream, bring the tourniquet Hope you learn it quick, know the deal with these cats The flow is real, never hold the steel that's a weak rap Make a clown bow down so fast that his knees crack You can eat crap, fuck critiques and ya feedback
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