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You Know The Deal
Rapswell：
The raps gon stomp on you flat like a car demolisher
Do you want more?!?!???!!!
Cuz I'm starvin like Oliver
Not a follower, I'm a born leader
Clockwork Orange reader, talkin nadsat in the porn theater
Up in the spot, greeted by hostile stares
No choice but to start tearin out nostril hairs
Say your prayers yo I'm nothin but bad news
Mad rude, shootin lightnin bolts back at Zeus
I smash taboos
While the dude called Squires makes the fat beats crunchy as cat food
SNAFU, situation is not right
The nation wasting time with political cockfights
And still I'm able to rock mics and do work
Like my grandfather's Bambaataa or Kool Herc
Show respect, so I kick an old school verse
I'm droppin jewels son, this is proof that the truth hurts
HOOK
You think you hot but you ain't rippin it son
My style's raw ghost pepper on the tip of my tongue
You know the deal
Ill flows and true skills
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The dudes who kill without havin to use blue steel
Cynic The Apache:
It's Apache and Rapswell comin from the depths of hell
Lame dudes tryin to fake moves, took a step and fell
Bless the L with Afghani Kush, you can check the smell
C-Y-N-I-C, hope you know the letters spell
The one and only OE chuggin sunuvagun
Never fuck with phonies, trust me me homey under the sun
Prolly none as ill as me, abilities can reach way past
Any other brother holdin the mic, so let's face facts
Dudes who chase cash stop writin n call it quits
Chuggin all your liquor and the wine, alcoholic tip
Sellin me your baller shit, tomorrow I'm returnin it
Injectin rhymes into your bloodstream, bring the tourniquet
Hope you learn it quick, know the deal with these cats
The flow is real, never hold the steel that's a weak rap
Make a clown bow down so fast that his knees crack
You can eat crap, fuck critiques and ya feedback
HOOK
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