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One, two, one, two In the place to be As it is plain to see We are, the crush groovin' The body movin' The record makin' And the record breakin' Bad boy, b*t*h My status imperial, milky cereal Mass murder material that prisoners listen to Words and vocals together'll paint you a visual Hah, hah, follow the rhythm of a lyrical criminal The wrath of madness, n***as call me Cassius School of Hard Knocks is my address The killer of mics, what I recite, get the media hype So hah, hah, let me clear my windpipe device It's the best, so yes, you test, you rest in peace I bless the beat, finesse, address the streets Got a TEC, a vest, a mic, a masterpiece I write precise for chicks, I'm stabbin' 'em deep And I'm past my pivotal, liquor's like a ritual Intellect of a blimp still a savage when physical Aasim is the dream, n***a, I reign supreme, n***a On the mic, just to let off steam As we proceed To give you b*t*hes what you need We, are, the supreme, the magnificent Bad Boy, b*t*h Uh, uh, the pressure's physical, verses cynical Last to be original, my violence is criminal Curbs and local enforcements got hoods hysterical Hah, hah, snitches is talkin' got n***as in federal I'm a entrepreneur n***a, fresh from the sewer n***a Back to the future n***a, my actions is ruthless In a animal form I perform like a great white And treat the stage like, apes in a cage fight And ain't a cure for my raw '80s couture Words pour as if I had a separated jaw Bloods on my claws from wars, the stains is recent As pain increases, I make you remain speechless The teacher Aasim, I'm changin' direction The game in a smash and your class is in session The last of the real n***as, f**k how you feel, n***as Come press your luck and get your dumb ass killed In the place to be As it is plain to see We are, the crush groovin' The body movin' The record makin' And the record breakin' Bad boy, b*t*h U-uh, uh, my style is wild, my profile gorgeous When I speak, my foul words come out so flawless Benzes and Porsches, Civics and a Courser Hah, hah, border school runaway rules like Norn I'm a portion of the block where the heart beat stop Cocaine spots get raided and n***as sprayin' them Glocks Got a degree in n***arism, but my vision is clear I'm here for hungry disciples that live in despair Even if the beat drop, I remain real With a blank stare no fear shown I'm Tiananmen Square First letter of the alphabet, you got a house I set Fire to your empire, no remorse, I'm a force What you thought you was, never came close to Broke you down and exposed you, you're local The Queens barbarian, Aasim for president Microphone massacre, leader of a fellowship
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