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(feat. Medaphoar) How Doom hold heat, and preach non-violence? Shhh! He 'bout to start the speech, c'mon, silence On one scary night, I saw the light Heard a voice that sound like Barry White said "sure you're right" Don't let me find out who tried to bite They're better off goin' to fly a kite in a firefight during tornado time with no coat, then I caught ya Wrote the book on rhymes, a note from the author With no headshot, he said it's been a while Got a breadwinner style to get a inner child a thinner smile And that's no exaggeration The doctor told a patient "It's all in your imagination negro" Ahh, what do he know? About the buttery flow, he need to cut the ego Trippin, to think the Metal Fellow been rippin flows since New York plates was ghetto yellow with broke blue writing, this is too exciting Folks leave out the show feelin' truly enlightened They say "The Villain been spittin enough lightning to rock shock the Boogie Down to Brighton," aight then [Medaphoar] Yeah, check, listen up Uhh, yeah, now Songtexte How Med hold heat like Clint East is reborn? Lethal with more holes than a dartboard Haters watch him, Hennessy double shot drink like the answer to the problem's at the bottle's bottom Uhh, from the bottle top that homey pay how you owe me My niggaz take no like Kobe Even with the the arms of the Hawk, you couldn't hold me from gettin mines, stogies be rolled, smokin and gettin by Thanks to rap I ain't got a dime Got me sneakin out of checkout lines with bottles by the waistside Yeah, smack 'em in the face, let 'em taste pride Face trial, end up washed up like the shorelines Do or die ride, how the dead return Street terms, keep me in this dirt, like an earthworm What he spit hits and burns, will brothers ever learn Worth a word, chat with a nerd, meeting adjourned Aus Songtexte Mania