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Mic checka checker, never a
this time I ain't the wrecker
Of brainpan, veins and a gameplan
teeth, in a small timespan
Population, frustration - ready to bug
No formation, it's really against streettugs
So the blocks shock with rock, from a jvc box
Another sick dance over some drug
to men in caps baggies hoodies
Eyes of destruction, now you look moody ?
Day and nighttime, they prowl like a
Dispatchin' more tactics than my man colin
They dodge, hush, rush without a
Cat and mouse with five-o that a grudge
And like that

On the
Candy's gold out of
Gotta thank you man
On the
People stroll in a
with one glance
On the
Instant build-up ain't
Not far from a
On the

Man, man, man, man
I must say I'm
When you 'round the methadon bus
The soul the same hole as their pockets
Here's the supply guy, don't need no
And off to the famous
Be a for the twat ownes a lot
Had a blast - that can no longer
Build up in the moments of rash
Had a bash for the cash 'n purse that you
Take cardboard tatch, a home to rest
in a game when the eye's upon you
A tramp in the land, but the world wrong too
psycho-paranoid, it's the world you dodge
Starin' at the bloodcrust, your monster of