Hop da spot, rock round da clock U can't reach my calibre, my lyrical stamina Magical like excliber, that's how it goes That's the prose
And if you dunno you have to be Uno, dos tres at least one of the best Big up them junglist boys, I say yes Hyping up the crowd All those lyrics flowing out of my mouth
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