Coming directly from the Radical {?}
Plus we hate the suckers system, the music that they make
{?} the gangsta rap, perhaps for a second you go take a nap
While I’m riding the rhythm {?}, just check my style
I’m just taking the lower to the top, yo Kaos One, show what you’ve got
Plus we hate the suckers system, the music that they make
Yes, pal, you are so fatto, {?}
It’s the K to tha A to tha O to tha S on the jazz jam, that’s why I slam
So {?} on straight forget the old sh#t
It’s the Radical-Radical Stuff on the jazz beat
This is a dope {?}
I guess you know that, so suckеr step back
When I tell my shows, thе m#th*rf#ck*rs {?} me
But when I rap, they wanna listen at me
‘Cause my rhymes are tough
Since I’m down with the Radical Stuff
I’m proud of being a rapper
Easy trigger n#gg#, motherf#ckin’ {?}
So I guess now you’ve figured
That you’re getting smaller and I’m getting bigger
So take a look at this, ah
Caress it, yeah, give it a kiss
Now listen to the man without fear
Talkin’ sh#t, yes, but sh#t you wanna hear
So shut the f#ck up for a second and think
Yes, who’s gonna sink?
‘Cause Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson are giving you a lesson
{?} test them
{?} down {?} down
{?} your motherf#ckin’ face to the ground
We are the {?} the J, the A, the motherf#ckin’ double Z
Slam the beat {?} old sh#t
The lyrical type mix on the jazz beat
The bass, the drum, the sax and {?}
So slow {?} face on the floor
I bet my #ss that you can’t ride the jazz like a {?} with Lo Greco Brothers
It’s time to think {?} rhyme {?}
I rhyme with class so you better don’t test
{?} like this you need to {?} to freestyle {?} somebody talkin’ sh#t
The wide glide, from the si-side
Yes, the lyrical homicide with the jazz hype
{?} my jazz track
The Radical Stuff step the {?} ruffneck
Once again I got to rule
Show the talent, the talent of the old school
So ash to ash and dust to dust
Don’t even try, it’s the Radical Stuff
{?}, my brother from the jungle
Wait to rock the lyrics ’cause our lyrics’ not a tangle
Hard like a anvil, tough like a {?}
Yo, my man Kaos, I pass you the microphone
{?}, my brother from the jungle
Wait to rock the lyrics ’cause our lyrics’ not a tangle
Hard like a anvil, tough like a {?}
Yo, my brother Sean, it’s time to go home
Yeah, but before we go home, man, let’s get paid
Man, you know what I’m sayin’
Yeah, paid in full, not in portion
Yeah, sure {?}, take the cash and get the f#ck outta here
Yeah, now {?} outta here in a sec
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