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High Quality rap – 96 kilohertz baby
Thought I didn’t come back, but you was seeing us baby
It wasn’t wrong to expect, that you would be with us baby
‘cause I thought that in fact, you would believe in us
This is brand new shit that has become open
The flow is unbroken unpaused unspoken
Last year I was announced for summer but I came in fall
Complications…you should be happy that I came at all
This is the new style, the new flow, the new words
Spittin high quality shit, don’t know what you heard
Here my voice in Hi-Def then I left
You break down because it’s too much to digest
Clinic patients scared of string arrangements
Part two of the ancient rhyme of no patience
All NATO nations put arms into placement
When Tom Jeefs speaks after music deprivation
Straight, No waiting, direct with no relations
Loud Declarations, unmistakable like appellations
Futile Demonstrations against the occupation
Tom Jeefs back with new shit from the basement
Brrat, on the pavement, hear what I say
I took a Jet-setting pause so you could see where I stay
In it deep…talking greedy
Talk is cheap, walk is easy
Yap, better believe me, I aim at you guys
When you try to be above me, I lean to the side
Fiend of the mic and I’m keen on the nine
The underground scene is decent and mine
Intricate Rhymes with no explanation
One detonation wipes out populations
Key coded and folded the lyrical Locksmith
Nobody comes with the rhymes that I come with
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High Quality rap – 96 kilohertz baby
Thought I didn’t come back, but you was seeing us baby
It wasn’t wrong to expect, that you would be with us baby
‘cause I thought that in fact, you would believe in us