True School Anthem

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    Yo I rock shit like this to leave skid marks
    The way a point blank unchained pit barks
    Or like the wide open jaws of a black shark
    I'm like the starts that make your kids wanna get Clarks
    Cause now you see me now you don't, first you feel me now you won't
    Feel nothing but detached from yourself
    So when the mic was detached from my hand niggaz ran
    Like the rifle was detached from the shelf
    So when the crowd say you're whack and you gots to go
    Step back or end up in a hospital
    You got three hits on who 'bout to rock the show
    Six foot God farmer growin' crops of flow

    [Chorus]
    You better recognize just how we do (just how we do)
    We let that hot shit simmer just for you (simmer just for you)
    We bridge the gap between the old and new (between the old and new)
    When I say what school is it y'all say true (y'all say true)

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    [Verse Two]
    You make the call in this lyrical brawl one for all
    All against one by one just for fun
    No timeouts is called once my game's begun
    Cause if skills are raw then rhymes are well-done
    Son, who's the devil in the landslide?
    Tryin' to maintain when names don't amount to a shit stain
    You could roll deeper than Farrakhan it's still on
    J turns that ambush into that marathon
    Cause if mad heads was dere then mad heads was pet
    Cause mad heads could fly yo, mad heads could jet
    The stage is set and you drown in your own sweat
    There's no point in getting upset cause my shit's not done yet
    Just pray to God I be due by sunset
    I'm liver than electrical outlets when wet
    It might be time left to place one bet
    On just how bad the ? regret their threats
    You swing hits like the Mets well I'll be, the whole fucking MLB
    So tell me why let your dog loose if you scared to sick 'em?
    Would be suspects make the best victims

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Three]
    So yo how amped am I?
    Got muthafuckers askin how damp am I for sweatin' J LI
    VE add an R by all my rhymes that fly
    Median in my third eye if I lie
    That's why would mean battling this fuckin' with that pussy MC
    Whose whack rhymes are a STD
    Cause if a dope rhyme's a jim hat
    I run through more Trojans than Notre Dame fullbacks at USC
    So what's the weather like? all of the above would be caused by me
    Cause year round I'm down for put it on ya
    They wanted me to fall but instead I went ta
    Spring, summer, these all season flavors upon ya
    I'm comin' through to warn ya or you're a ? goner
    Those who sleep better realize how steep the first step to fucking with me
    Happens to be, extra steady claming how that can never happen to me
    But steadily makin' empty threats trying to gas me
    With gun talk when rhymes remain unleaded
    And my tank's not empty yet
    Whoever thought had a Microsoft Word lets you curse or press edit
    And scroll down to undo rhyme go to file
    hit save and quit cause you ain't printin' shit
    Matter fact if you don't take them disses off your disk
    I'm a download a virus and crash your whole system

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