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Song title: Roots - Web

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(uh huh... uh)
...and it weighs a ton
weak G's mutha fuckas im a son of a gun
black masta of any trrade under the sun
talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue
clear my path and come getcha captain hung
tryin to breath like black will collapse ya lung
young chump you could choke off the web i spun
i done cleared em out from the thread i brung
you done heard about what set im from (my nigga)
word of mouth a little rule of thumb
yall better bow down when the ruler come
im a real hood nigga not a hood-el-um
the way thought put it down be confusin some of yall
cats cant walk while chewin ya gum and all
what a keyboard got a do with a drum and all?
school em on stage like im doin a seminar
professional type im a jest on my mic
go to war kid ill give you any weapon you like
give you somethin to run from
bust off ya dun dun
stop kid the hot shit you know where it comes from
its philly world wide phenomenon
and reinforcin that shit is my 9 to 5
and when im finished makin you recognize
im gettin at a couple civilized women thats tryin to ride
you been waitin on the boy to come on for all
you wanna get the bitches up off the wall
just to see ya smile and enjoy ya self
to keep you in health this for all of yall
im quick on the draw like black mcgraw
and i cant tell what yall cats rappin for
my name beegees and im back for more
seem to get more chips than a corner store
wit a portrait of malcom x on the door
while im eatin mc's like a carnivore
matter fact ease back for you get hung
when the ??????? when i wan perform
first nigga that move or disturb the group
im a have your flicks on the evening news
play yall part get on yall p's and q's
and when yall think thought is prepared to lose
bring money to spend
and somebody to lend
and some worthwhile money not 20s and 10s
get took for your tuck right in front of your hands
who coulda helped you nigga? not none of your friends
because i put a black fist right under your chin
have your physical remains found under the pen
if im comin up in the place im comin to win
wasnt in it for minute now im dummin again
?re g's hi could yall? chat with yall please
and see when im gon get back to yall grief
cuz yall dont really wanna get clapped with all these
my man you could take yall strap when yall leave
you see the squad come in the place they all freeze
ice cold... with this mental cool breeze
mc's never show ?loyal? yet
cool hurt aint never got runnin check
i do work no crush then i bomb your set
im callin collect
sharp like my names gilette R.I.P. my mang Gilette
until i touch the mic yall people aint seen danger yet
im a decorated vet
i regulate a rep
never hesitated yet
im gettin heavy weighted checks
if you would dare ask if im dedicated, yes
i spit live rounds thatll penetrate a vest nigga
take ya seats im a demonstrate a test
how to freak the beat so gangsta fresh
and it thump from east coast to bangladesh
big bank pretty dank smoke the thang to death
but hold tight cuz its not over yet yet
i dont even feel like im not sober yet
and it rangs like shots in the projects new years eve
and it aint even october yet
im a big bounty hunter like boba fett
yall'r more shell shocked than a soldier get
if the prize in my sights then im goin for this
woo woo we g's be the ultimate
im the corporate
ya need a bulk of this
we set it on a magnetic ultra tip
get down how you posed ta get
i got nothin to lose im a killa with no regrets
im like young LL
cuz im hard as hell
makin niggaz screw face like Gargamel
now im all out on my own like Patty Labelle
put the pimp game down on your mademoiselle