Cheesesteaks

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Rocket mad rhymes over wicked instrumentals *scratched 10X*
 Yeah, ha ha ha ha ha ha
 You lost, what up baby?
 Call raw Queens of Pistolvania
 To urban
 Yeah
 Vinnie Paz
 Cycle last been not [?], what up baby?
 Listen
 A knife in my palm, sharper than a sniper in Nam
 Righteous Islam, a hypocrite that fight to be calm
 My life is just torn, bipolar, icy and warm
 My life in a song, the reason why the Vicodin gone
 A bison is born, army of God, Michael is born
 The Uranium fission secret of the hydrogen bomb
 The Bible is gone, ya'll are watching a viking perform
 And the 9 milli loud so the silencer's drawn
 I'm live from the war, I don't believe in crying at all
 I'm a manic depressive, never get excited at all
 I'mma live forever, don't believe in dying at all
 I was born peaceful, I was never violent at all
 Then my father died, that was like a knife through my core
 Any love I had inside me not alive anymore
 Lion of war, Joseph Dredd, I am the law
 I'm the reason faggot rappers can't thrive anymore
 Yeah, (Ha ha ha ha ...)
 Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie)
 Focus, on what has to be done
 Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
 Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie)
 Focus, on what has to be done
 Son, you know where I come from (Ha ha ha ...) (Philly)
 My little man will blow your face off
 I flatten out bodies, I ain't talking about a race horse (Ha ha ha)
 Murder every rapper then I break off
 Scheming on this motherfucking money, Bern Madoff (I ride you motherfuckers)
 Y'all was always pussies so stay soft
 The only time beef is mentioned around me is for steak sauce (Beef is the worst)
 I work harder than y'all, it's no days off
 The knife work scratch and cut you up like Main Source
 (You was the faster, what up?)
 My fam walk around with hawks on 'em
 Big motherfuckers, infrared dots on 'em
 And ain't a motherfucker that can box with 'em
 Razor under the tongue and keep an ox with 'em
 Hardbody rap, God of the Serengeti (O' O' A' A' A' *a Monkey*)
 I'm a sinner, I'm the God of the seven deadly
 Everything I do hard and it's legendary
 I spit sixteen bars and you dead and buried
 Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie)
 Focus, on what has to be done
 Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
 Class is in session, so you can stop guessing
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie)
 Focus, on what has to be done
 Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
 Class is in session, (Cocksucker) so you can stop guessing
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie) (Odrama Vin Laden)
 Focus, on what has to be done (Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
 Son, you know where I come from (Philly)
 Class is in session, so you can stop guessing (Boxcutter Pazzie)
 Who the fuck I be? It's me (Boxcutter Pazzie) (Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
 Focus, on what has to be done
 Son, (Ha ha ha ...) (Official Pistol Gang) (Philly)
 This's murderer baby
 Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
 

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Duration
03:47
Key
6
Tempo
88 BPM

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