I said hey now
 C'mon y'all
 If there's money in your pocket and your walkin tall
 Make your way to the bar and get your poison chosen
 Drink it old school style in your b boy pose

 I get off mad flows like a pack of eskimos
 On a dog sled in a blizzard
 'Cause I'm the Wizard of Ahh [Oz]
 Shit I'm bout to wreck your set
 And you steppin' to me
 Is just an empty threat
 Somethin' I can't sweat
 Kid you never see me worry
 I never been caught 'cause my hands ain't been dirty
 Five years from thirty
 Come check the age
 If you can't rhyme simply turn the page
 And I'll engage in this gift that's kicked swiftly
 Stickin' to the groupie I'm out like some Jiffy
 Peanut Butter
 You know my style's butter
 'Cause every work I utter
 Rocks the sky from the gutter
 I'll make ya shutter
 When I rock your soul
 I do things the way I like 'cause this mic is controlled
 And if ya get bold
 Well then ya get Vic
 'Cause your knowledge is a trip
 Kid, it's making me sick

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 I'm Danny Boy with the hardcore style
 I'm punchin suckers in the mouth like a root canal
 Ya get me started then I'm hard to stop
 I got forty five calibers ready to pop
 And when I pop off
 Ya drop off
 Ya get blown out the frame
 'Cause the more shit change
 The more shit stay the same
 And I got no respect for your area
 From Brooklyn to Dublin
 I keep your ass Fumblin
 'Cause I'm the fuckin ball busta
 Brooklyn heartbreaker
 House of Pain pimp money maker

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