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In these streets I liveshit is realLittle VicSome for the content, all for deliverypick apart a rapper, Vic'll heart attack 'em visiblyserious as serious does, collect the wisdomrushed over to Premier for the ExorcismSpeak your mind if it gets too scientificI'm a flying discus over ya hat& I ain't fixed to collapseThe kind of fix only to keep 'em coming backslammin the MP will have 'em comin at, yeahThey wanna know whatchya name, where ya come fromWhat's the game plan, same pad for the lump sumshrink ya long island, gunnin' for the mass appealbig sword, only half a shieldcapture, Vic arise wit'out breakin stridewithout miss are takin liessee I did it for years & years, keep a place insideTo the game that ya'll patronizewho ya facin? I, V-I-C, mindstate blown apartMy pen hits the canvas to brandish you open heartsStill we building, keep the streets lateralPrem' brought it outta me, now I'll bring it outta youthe exorcist...Songtexte[Primo]scratches: "It's the real ill microphone adventure!" "Pass me the mic, I guarantee I'll rock it."Uh, I pay the charge like I'm Tony Ducks, it's only usThe power, the dollar; what holds me upLike a coward's revolver you fold under pressureMarciano punch-lines I throw in ta test ya chinWaiting ta be blessed againThe exorcist melt tracks down & necks'll spin, uhwhy you flow so fly, show both sidesdisrespectin' the game and I don't - know - whySomethin' you don't wanna battle withniggaz on the hackler shit, changin the rulesI'm the catalyst whose ??? embarassmentkick a rhyme for usI do it for gun, hoopty's '89 TaurusThere you go, here I come, feared by some Aus Songtexte Mania