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[VERSE 1: Breeze] Well yo, some like to sing this, I rather hum this Kick the beat with the help from the drum sticks Add a snare a clap to enhance the rap I never forfeit, get off it, step back Attack a track like a linebacker, I got rhymes that'll Cut the small talk, chit-chatter, it doesn't matter If you're queen or prince or even a king It's hard to figure a way to believe in these things Goin through tracks and flowin through raps poorly Tellin you it's time for you to kneel before me I'm not dissin, just eliminatin waste You didn't get the hint, I meant talkin shit Excuse the beat but I refuse to sleep upon Labels sellin a dream yeah right, come on You couldn't break the kid, now took a look And while you're sittin there kickin yourself, son, watch the hook Watch the (Hook) (Hook) (Hook) [VERSE 2: Breeze] Watch the hook, it's designed to catch ya and get ya Don't try to stray away cause your body won't let ya Letras de cancionesAnd I bet ya by the end of the lecture You get the picture and soon forget ya Favorite, you stay with it long, and just When you thought I fell off I came strong and bust A def LP, please Lord help thee To just stay healthy and live life healthy Stay in a state where I can't wait to make Something for ya to feel my aura Hopin I'm dope'n then I start provokin Cause I get ill when the music soaks in Then automatically I rhyme at random The track and my rap - what a tandem It didn't take long for me to cook Now your heart's been took Now just stop and look To watch the hook Watch the (Hook) (Hook) (Hook) [VERSE 3: Breeze] The hook is like a knock-out blow Somethin I throw to let you know I don't play games, so keep your distance Cause I'm persistent, on you, for instance I take aim and if you're fiendin I'll be your dope You wanna hang? Here's your rope But don't choke ( ? ) or fess or come up, prepare for An everlasting tongue-lashin smashin the floor The hook is like ( ? ) and you're co-starring You got tricked and dicked so stick to sparring Follow your shadow cause I never had no Intentions on dissin, it's the point that you're missin Must I remind you I'm designed to flow React to the rappin, adapt to the tempo So before I loc'ed up I'm glad you woke up You woulda got broke up Watch the hook From Letras Mania