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It's like that (My Big Brother) (Ft. K-Solo)

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Reggie Noble stinkin' ass will not be performin' with us tonight

Erick Sermon,keep keep it on
Def Squad, Erick Sermon,Redman,keep keep it on
K-Solo,Keith Murray, keep keep it on
keep keep on, you don't stop
keep keep it on N' you don't stop
keep keep it on N' you don't stop
K-Solo, Redman, you don't stop
Erick Sermon, Keith Murray, you don't stop

I X'd tha amateur, damage ya
Have fools jumpin' off cliffs, grabbin' their ass cheeks
Yellin' "Geronimo!"
It ain't a problem at all when K solve
360 degrees rhymes on boulevards are charged
By my entourage who put the ram in dodge
Boss cloth in bumba cloth
Maintain few remain in the game
So I remain focused N' pops tha main aim

Well it's the Funk Doctor Spot, the pawn cock lyricist
My mentality's so deaf, yo, I ain't even hearin' this shit
Biscuits be cockin' back when I be comin'
I guess they heard how I be takin' emcees out by the hundreds
Wanted for 2 million N' a body alone
N' use the microphone as my accomplice
Scientist still trippin', thinkin'
What the fuck is this funky fungus that growed amongst us

Sprayed a few, shanked a few rap crews say the same too
But can't hang 2 like we do
Fuck them, they better bow slow
This rhyme will cold hit 'em real quick cuz I'm K-Solo
Battle any dude this retifuge I'ma cruise
See what the better vet could do
To you undouche
You three groups, four punks at a time
I box 2 N' knock 'em out at the drop of a dime

Yo,
The long-faced murdera
Servin' over 2 billion mothafuckaz
A day like Mickey D's circula
Workin' a shifty hour like a burgula
My crew herbin' ya like we never even heard o' ya
Odds are evens that I'ma be the one creepin'
My new niggaz check the flows of the major deacon
The bazaar, the rap non-superstar
When I step up I pump volume like raaawwww

My afro blows in 360 degrees
So this makes me the light skinned Richard Roundtree
Vocabulary's very loquacious
N' precarious, pump that too, go grab the dictionary
Fly words that we flip on the M-I-K-E mic
My crew be like this style's hype
Wrong's the opposite forget the bullsh...
To rhyme like the K-Solo you need more than a soul, kid

Come closer, while I lock it down like I'm supposed ta
You battle me, you won, you might of,but then you woke up
My turbulence will make peanut butter chunk up
Call me tha Brick City (slash) Stock Cock Broker
Ya'll niggaz is fools, playin' with hood rules
You couldn't total my amount if you sung "I Missed You"
Dissed you, dismissed you, yeah I fixed you
Let your girl suck on the shit that I piss through...

keep keep it on
keep keep it on
keep keep it on
keep keep it on
keep keep it on
(Yo what we doin',son?)
Knockin' niggaz the fuck ooouuut!