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Letra : Juvenile Technique

I freaks the juvenile techniques
Spittle drips from your mouth, now you're obsolete
The ill punk, funky freaker, blear black sneaker (?)
Your future's looking bleak, juvenile techniques
So color me the chubby n***a with nuts
Like I'm Robocop wreck shop, born to freak a mic
Unique, ill, subliminal, think like a criminal
Minded motherf'er, yes I'm pullin' mad heifers
Six, pass around forty Olde to lips (?)
I'll leave you unemployed like the cast of C.H.I.P.S
Bust it, a nickelbag in my pants for luck
And leave you screamin' like a pig when he just got stuck
Aw, my paragraphs insert the kind of funk like the funky drummer
'Cause it's the season heads turning soft, f**k that
I power move to the left, oughta break your back
Catch you at the barbecue, the studio's a block away
And when I'm on the f**kin' mic, you couldn't make my day
Juvenile techniques 'cause you're a [?]
Like a camel, 'cause a b*t*h will walk a mile for the flavour
The little Yagyu, the funky devil in Ms. Jones, then bone so I can reach another level (?)
Yeah, another level of weak sh...
I rock the set with my juvenile speech

Juvenile delinquent in the style
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The ju- the juvenile- the ju- the juvenile delinquent