it goes a lil sutink, like dis

hikory, dikory, dok 2many girls wona suk my cock,
hectics ere so count dwn da clok get bare dough
like jenny from da blok, wot cant test we coz my
crews 2 hot, whos hot whos hot, whos not, u manz r
cummin off da plot, ow much talent on da mic ave u
got wot, coz wen im on da mic guna bus up da place
gunna get da ladies shake da hips n da waiste,
guna get u prange guna make u wonna say grace,
never wear glasses never wear brace, i never walk
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u a taste, hectic n breeza pikin up da pace, so
cum chalenge we 4 a lyrical race,

its da H-E-C-T-I to da C, im a lyrical dj so cum
chalenge me, dus gime da mic n ill spit freely n
ill bust u up on the m-i-c, easy peasy, like
chilin in jakuzi, lyrical bombs dat i drop are
like an uzi, who she? she wanna sit on my knee n
call me sweetie but she goes on nasty n she smell
like weee