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Rock Paths!
It's one thinq about me, I stand my ground. Everybody who knows it don't play around, When I have to tell you more then I have, this is what I tell you: "Wake up! You cant cross my path! Did ya, ever start to think, spark that math! If you bring respect, respect will brinq it back! If we happen to cross paths we in trouble, Im the type of man who handles it on the double! We can deal like men, shit smoke a blunt. But fools, tend to grin and exceed as fooled. That many chances go by, they can't catch em'; they see with they eyes but don't think!? Impulsive blow, make em' wanna go, and rewind the picture. But I aint battinq it off, rewind the pitcher. Its all qood man I mind my fiqure, cause I stand before a God who needs no fixture! Rock paths with me, you gon' know about it. 'Cause everytime we come off, we gon' show up out it! Every time! No shit! Be fooled by the lazy talk, and won't you end up layinq, being aten by lazy hawks! Huh, tendons ripping! As its pulled gems are drippinq! You thinking that you food, you can cancel that! 'Cause its more like you'd be decomposed from shat. Let it happen, nature happens to itself. But its brace yaself, here I come without a bat! And here I come double the force, and triple that! Rock paths with me!? Trust me, Im no walk in the dark, nether a walk in the black. Repeat that and you'll have creeps sleep in the shack! Believe that, peace that shit, mutha fucka!!!
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