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Styles P Beats To My Rhyme

set to come along when brothers revive that movement We bringing the balance back, never non-violent tact Guerrillla Funk and P.E. connect So know it when you're hearin the rhymes

rhyme A brand-new style, ruthless and wild Runnin' around spendin' money, havin' fun 'Cause even then, I'm still number one Blastmaster krs-one of course Comes to express with style the lost Ways of rhyming

band that's spelled S-T-E-T The rhymerator, Dee-Lite, the R-O-D And on the keys, my brother D-P-C Wise, Frukwan and my DJ Paul We puttin competition

bitches I'm only out for my riches So muthafuckaz stay tha fuck out my business Waitin' baitin' for my ass to flip flop but I don't flop (Flop, flop) Waitin' baitin' for my

back and rub my bozack as I send Bass funk with beats that thump Kickers and amps cold lined up in my trunk My system cranking, my headlights are blinkin

I knew my friendz all turned against me Said fuck it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this He got my back I got his, schemin on

real cute Only chick in the place with style and grace And like, 5'8" with a tropical face And like, expensive taste, spotted my chain, that's right Get on my

the rhyme does I remember when you was an amateur Writin' your rhymes, starin' at my signature Bought the album, analyzed the style, God bless you, child I'm unique when I speak to a beat

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