Lyrics to Wattstax

Yea I'm your new fetish
Rip through cyphers like rabbits chew lettuce
Young black fresh: Hugh Hef, you said it
Grinding this girl, one [?] two feathes (you said it)
Pen in my right, mic in my left
Flow got more bang than two weapons
Undected I'm the best: no question, who said it?
Couldn't find a side with two fucking detectives
Straight to the top please no Prerequi-sites
I'm the shit's that's on ya face like zits
Cocky bastard, dissapear when the 3/8 hits
Back and forth, [?] got no pay shifts
Horse racing, I'm a take of these braces, fuck satan home
Leave this pussy ass with his face caved in
Basically, this adolescent's presence leads [?]
Niggas with no breath
Ain't no real opinion of me
I'm clever [?] several wannabes
I'm chilly, got the girls giddy, my flow silly
Roll with me and your crew ain't nothing but four 50's
Ouch! Hadn't notices, that's a mid-200
Me and my crew, both of them, powered in two countries
Open up your eyes, witness the boy's wonder (open em up!)
Fire flow comparable to two summers
Strike like lightning and I don't need thunder
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