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[Verse 1: A-F-R-O]

FRO in a particular mind

The flow ridiculous, so inconspicuous, I do it with the pride

And them foes pretendin' they whole division is cold with killin’

But won't listen when I'm shooting with the rhyme

With the heaviest weapon and villain artillery stock

And I step in to settle the deal like a general with the metal

Either I’m ready to prove that even at my level that the fellow flowin' skills are incredibly sharp

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Meant to be the head, Don Corleone

Beat 'em dead, feed 'em lead, speak the best audio flow

You don't know how to party, well then you ought to go home

It gotta be a body the way that my cardio go

Dippin' and divin' and rhymin' and livin’ the life

The nigga that got a grip

Gimme a minute to rock it, and I’ma give it a little throttle quick

They not ready to believe it when I body the beat

The chopper, the beast, I gotta be the one that came to demolish it

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Walkin' hot streets, niggas hate they moderate

I’m on top of my peak and niggas take it for mockery

Rock shop I speak, and I slay these ladies

Pop lock to the beat like them 80's babies

I demonstrate it, I say I never hesitated when my shit dope

Regulated, elevated, sedated, I meditated

Nigga that never separated

Nigga that butter and nobody get 'im, a nigga that know the formula to spit quotes

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Get my nigga to understand it, runnin' man

Nigga Son of Sam, "Damn, where they spotted Fro?"

Niggas are upperhanded, doin’ enough of damage

Runnin' with the Rugged Man and we on top of the globe

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Call it nigga-ometry the way that I can lay it down, and I get to spit it dumb illa

It's a lyrical odyssey the way that I get to run it off the mouth like Mista Tung Twista

[Chorus: Dillon]

Nothin' but big bucks in my billfold

So you know I gotta keep a couple L's rolled

When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit

You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no

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Back up off you're too close my guy I'm stoned you be doing the most you not sly

I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I'ma turn this mutha fuckin rap show to a-

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Big bucks in my billfold

So you know I gotta keep a couple L's rolled

When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit

You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no

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Back up off you're too close my guy I'm stoned you be doing the most you not sly

I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I'ma turn this mutha fuckin rap show to a-

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[Verse 2: Twista]

Locomotion when I get up in the race

I was itchin' to get up in the place

So I can spit in your face

I was searching for a beat like Diamond D

I was downstairs diggin' in the crates

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An immaculate nigga from the east coast

I'm from the Midwest just creepin', so let's just peep it

Twista on the beat by the producer for the video for Best Kept Secret

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Even make a lion fear when I am near pioneers

It's somethin' when I appear on a track with the veteran

It be somethin' like medicine and the shit be so potent it be givin' 'em diarrhea

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Feel every bit of it comin' up outta you when I be poppin' it

Like a DJ, my vinyls'll be so intricate

You livin' the rhythm, when I'm spittin', the flow will be intimate

'Cause of how I rap, I be countin' my Benjamins

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Make you feel the Fist of Fury if it's the jury I gotta face

For violence when I bust, I be rhymin' in my cuffs

When the prosecutor ask me why, "'Cause I was fuckin' with a diamond in the rough"

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Lyrical tool'll be the ruler when I do ya

I make you disappear like the Bermuda

Especially if I blew the Buddha

Because of how I do when I do ya

And if you talkin' shit, I go and get the Ruger

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Never givin' empathy or sympathy

Energy when I be killin' my enemy

'Cause I never pretend to be

Somebody that be scared of war

When I make a metaphor out of a simile

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Check out the flow when I rap a little faster

Comin' hard and plus I'm gon' surf

It's what you get from a natural disaster and the hardest substance on Earth

Twista

[Chorus: Dillon]

Big bucks in my billfold

So you know I gotta keep a couple L's rolled

When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit

You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no

Hold Up

Back up off you're too close my guy I'm stoned you be doing the most you not sly

I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I'ma turn this mutha fuckin rap show to a-

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