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You Know My Steez

from Loose Ends by M-Trey

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It’s that old boombastic, all-city scholastic,
School of hard knock rock, freewheeling assassins,
Peeling a rapster’s skin back revealing
An actor who wasn’t constructed for this madness,
I eat ravenous, master and commander,
Impervious to your slander, I don’t hear your weak rambling,
Just dropping bodies in caskets, them people was asking,
I said that’s my steez and he was cramping it,
I had to slump him, spit a bullet and dump him,
I got this bitch popping like I brought back krumping,
I’m all that plus a bag of fritos and lays,
Leave MCs in a haze, like LuWees’ previous name,
Three’s a beast and insane, out of my cage on a rampage
For something substantial, respect what that man made,
Some legendary bounce for you to break your neck to,
I don’t son ‘em cuz I don’t want ‘em, I call ‘em my nephews,
This is wild shit, amazon in my restroom,
Sub-saharan colonic, if you a star, I’m a comet,
Moving off in the cosmos, see me with telescopic
Lenses, the penchant for illness in my possession,
Assault with a deadly weapon whenever I’m in your section,
I got your people reacting so bring me the epinephrine,
Stab the pen in they neck and when they wake up, you can ask them the lesson...

Be not afraid of the styles that I’m giving to you,
Cuz ultimately you will see that this is spiritual food,
On top of that, I plan to show you what a predator proves;
Whether you big cat or top dog, I’m better than you,
Peep how the evidence moves and remains unique,
It’s so incredibly smooth, with major heat,
It’s like English tea, so sip it slow and watch a king talk,
Everybody’s flying high until I melt your wings off,
Don’t get so close to me, boy, tone down the hubris,
You talking loud and obnoxious, ain’t finna do shit,
A bunch of schoolkids, so meet your principal,
Putting fools in detention just to make ‘em feel miserable,
While they in punishment, I’m going to work,
Flowing berserk, eat beats for dinner and your girl for desert,
It’s a gift and a curse being this dope,
I’m nice, but when I’m kicking shit, it feels like I’m a schitzo,
Talking to myself, cuz there’s no one who can measure,
Up to the levels, of where I be, I’m kicking this cleverly,
I’m vicious so rest in peace, you checking my pedigree?
Please...

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from Loose Ends, track released April 21, 2011
beat from You Know My Steez, by GangStarr, produced by DJ Premier.

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