Adolf "8-Off" Agallar (Interlude)

Tony Touch

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    [8-Off Agallar]
    Feelin kinda tense and angry
    Gotta let out my frustration y'know?
    Yeah yeah, B.K.
    Agi, yo yo..

    I'm CHARGED! You phony-ass platinum rap stars
    CHARGIN! Niggaz ain't givin back thinkin they large
    I'm CHARGIN! Niggaz spin bullshit thinkin they Gods
    I'm CHARGED! I got the gat on alla y'all
    I'm CHARGED!

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    The high adrenaline, rap veteran, rap better than
    fuck you and your album in the stores the shit is sellin in
    I blow shit, cast a rock too, plus a glock too
    Fuck a bitch I let her suck your cock too
    Do what you go to
    Man I turn the dial pump the volume I'm about to wild soon
    Flippin up a style for these heads like Vi-dal Sassoon
    I smoke mad boom, suckin chronic, like a vacumn
    Make fuckin deals outside the club bathroom
    Cork champagne like your, stomach's immune
    I'm in the room behind the bookshelf where the cards get dealt
    Transactions, money business along with heavy action
    Big spenders cash give us REAL satisfaction
    Man I, make beats and rhymes it's sorta like a threat
    My shit is, takin off so I'm sorta like a jet
    My rhymes burn niggaz like gas inside of a Corvette
    Do the three-sixty spin, and all that shit
    The beast rip the stones of the watch what you call that kid?
    Bezel - yeah my level, is all that kid
    Plus a rebel don't, make me have to push in your wig
    They did it to B.I.G. - them niggaz from New York can't live
    unless you smackin em down, backin em down, back in your town
    with the forty-four, mac and a pound, blastin rounds
    Snatchin your crown, it's time to start passin it down
    It ain't nuttin like a, lick of mega ice, holdin it down
    You rollin for now? Me and Tone'll pull out your file
    You notice the style, none of y'all goin the mile
    I'm goin your pow, flip verses to show em it's wild
    Niggaz don't wanna step in the ring
    they just throw in the towel
    Matter of fact I'm the opposite meanin of trash
    Just copped a brand new 6, and I'm leanin on the dash
    No longer fiendin for the cash
    Park a whip, ride a bike on your ass
    Stop the show and grab the mic on your ass
    With my nigga Tony Touch, on the 1 and 2 Technics
    Taino indian cats, shinin, as we speak
    the terminology of the logic, it's all psychologic
    Man, I think you cornball rappers is garbage
    and I'm charged!!

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