Brass Knuckles

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Blue = Omar's vocals
Brown = Tiny's vocals
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I got the golf club swinging at you, you had the brass knuckles. The guy that stereotype rappers can fuck with. Then when you quit, you be talkin' shit with a speech impediment. You wanna sweat it, step up and come and get it man. See if it's right and make up or die shit. And we can put you on the spot and see if you like it. I'll knock you off your feet as soon as you get up again. So shut the fuck up and cover when I hit your fists.

I got some problems zip it up, cause I can't hold it down. My .... snake got me workin' all the time I'm all over town. You know the legend, now experience reality. Dont like it 'til you try it, I've got fifty different breaths to breathe. I wanna get it on, working 'til the break of dawn. Eight fuckin' inches down the hatch, my fuckin' devilspawn. Bring out the ruler cause you can't believe the stories. All the time I won more victories, I'm a former glory.

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So where you from kid? It's the Iceland interior. Transmitting bass to break the sound barrier. BOOM! We got the shit that makes you get. On your toes and gets somewhere from here to there.

A lead rapper's gettin' worse for every verse written. Every record producer could bullshit rappers be spittin'. I watch the blunders like no one else noticed. Makes you wonder if it really pays for being so devoted. It's kinda sad to me, see it all lead around to rap. People talk shit about me wonder what I send back. So let's see how you do, standing up close to this shit. 'Cause that's what you go through if you wanna miss it.

So it's S-W-A-R-E, see. Screaming out when you come, and top it off with a Z. I got some paper towels, wipe you off get you clean again. Get my ticket for a ride on the magic power train. So get your extra glide. The power tools. The grinch and ride. The rubber gloves. Get romantic, tell your stories far and wide. Here we go again, we're out to make it dangerous. So pack it up you silly bitches, time to make some bread for us.

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