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The Edge Of The Blade

Artist:Mystikal  Album:Blade 

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Come here. I got sumthin to tell you. I don't know how to explain it... but, I'm different. You crazy? Naw, I ain't. I'm just saying. I'm, I'm not like you. I'm not like others. It's like I've been here before. (Verse One) 504's the dope name, I don't play MY RHYME GON BANG! Make the 8 for the pape, light the flame Ignite like propane No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade!) No guards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thang I'm giving you bitches sumthin vicious Got em falling to pieces like porcelain dishes I'M DIRTY! I get all the way down to the ground, BITCH, WHAT!? Memorize this by the pitch, by the book... I DON'T GIVE A F**K! I was blamed to BLOW! Ground rebucked! Stay here... LAY DOWN AND GET F**KED! Nigga, you underneath me, out my entries Out my entries, I can count a hundred thousand pennies every century Look at that, look at that, look at that, GET BACK! I get very scary like the Gatlin... BITCH, WHAT'S HAPPENING!? I rip tracks and pop tapes I'm so popular, they just gosta rock what I spray It's time I gotta watch what I say! I get surprised when sumthin from round the crocodiles play Oh, won't be nothin'! I make em say, "Aw, give it to me, don't be that way!" I'm telling ya, I'm cutting into ya w/ the music I been doing this shit, I'm highly trained on how to use it The objective supply the proper perspective Tacky or selective, maximum effective Narcoleptic, brine neglected It just don't get no cooler, if I don't perfect it Y'all niggaz couldn't pop a rubber band on my brain

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