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*Meth and Redman intro* [Planet Asia] I comes wit nuttin but heat, controllin the streets I flow over beats, slow that's how I glow on these beats The Pro-fessional for what ya know, I go From out the F-R-E-S-N-O Planet As, I blaze mics like fried rice from out the walk Cuz all that toughguy talk can get ya outlined in chalk Ya know, I pops my C-O-double-L-A-R hard For all ya'll out there waitin just to catch me off-guard We got tons of materials, guns without the serials Ghetto celebs who stack funds like criminals My wax be tax free, straight out the trunk without the track sheet That's how my work thickens Haters who salt behind the back, we label em jerk chickens Fresh blessed, now let's test to get the best Let's rest, get your vest cuz this ish'll split your chest On the one-two, my tongue full-flip the thirty-six Dirt in this fist, ya'll cowards just ain't *fuckin* wit this You know why? Cuz on the block for ya I got the knock for ya, even in spots for what the pots boil For what rhymes sometimes cessed-out I come up wit the best stlyes So buy me twice, rock this in your deck double-cassette style Get this straight, never get this misplaced This face can leave your shh blown in two minutes without a mistake Out to destruct your mixtape cuz clowns is still minor league And it's a must they get ate like MC's I suffocate A successful ceremony so my clients can tell I'm the livest performing artist ever seen in this world Leavin your stun like guns in the cut wit a *bitch* I'm on Sunset yo, I'm wit my clid-ick On the Wake Up Show, about to blow On your radio, in your area wherever I go
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