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i'm on mine - omniscence lyrics

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[verse 1]
people always ask why i’m on the attack
because i never had no plans for comin’ off whack
n-gg-s go home when the party end
they say “yo you know omniscence? that n-gg- struck again”
true that was a quote of rakim’s
but if the boots fit, then i’mma rap them like tims
it’s the funky one liner from north carolina
and i kinda, slam like harold miner
showin’ my sh-t like a strippa
call me the break rippa, i ain’t winnin’ sh-t for the gippa
naw, i do it all for the black skin
ay yo t could ya hit me with the back spin? yeah!
i rock mics from queens to the philippines
still a fiend, flyin’ heads like a guillotine
step to the stage and i’m doin’ em
congratulations my man i heard your alb-m went aluminum!
i flip the script like a beef patty
i’m not robert parish, but yo black, i’m the chief daddy
for the weight that i be taxin’
and kids be catchin’ feelings like my name was michael jackson
i’m on mine

[verse 2]
i be on some ill type, old type flow sh-t
f-ck a magazine critic he don’t know sh-t
see the word is out, like jermaine stewart
that my sh-t is up to par like payne stewart
the juice crew was the sh-t but even kane blew it
yo this jam is so funky i could sing to it
but hip hop is my word and my word is life
ain’t into b-tches right now cause the mic is my wife
on a mission yes, carry a nine in my pigeon vest
f-ck around and you get fried like a chicken breast
some say that ’95 is armageddon
so f-ck the dock i’m sittin’ on the glock like otis redding
i used to rock a 9 to 5 in the textile
but i’m next now, sendin’ n-gg-s into exile
so get ready for the next style
’cause like the x-file, i’m snappin’ necks while
the checks pile in, to nice little stacks
i blow up tracks
and run with n-gg-s who be slangin’ them 20 stacks
marijuana is the tool to turn the ghetto into paradise
all my n-gg-s know i’m ice like draft beer
but all the b-tches they half hear
that i’mma run up in they -ss like a pap smear
f-ck steaks and meats, i eat breaks and beats
while all you b-tch -ss n-gg-s eat cakes and sweets
yes yes i’mma take you to your rest
hoes put me on like yes
i’m on mine

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