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Pull out Ya Gutz by Illmatic illmat!c:
here comes the rula child back with the buddha style
lyrically a plus in front of your eyes booyaka
the drop topper soulshocker hardrocker
verbal gunpopper all up in your block ah
what the f**k ha! you never move in silence
bringin' you the violence straight from greek islands
your sound is gay fagott i don't play
my style is john blaze and magic like hardaway
i fade them all like jamal explode like nitro
flow like a hydro muthaf**kin' psyco
don't touch that mic my cliques around
i ride on pelham power holdin' it down
i bring the ruff rugged burn mcs like a rocket
raw i can't stop it moses luv it
i write like the sun ain't shine so put your light on
i got what you need nigga you gots to ride on


chorus: here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts
i got the rhymes that make you pull out ya gutz


j-luv:
you might wanna diss me you might wanna talk
but i will be the one that stalked you downand beat your ass nigga way down to the ground
leave you layin' with no frown
laughin' at you f**kin' clown so what you wanna do
it's just me and you yeah!


illmat!c:
i bite your ass like a pitbull spit you faster than a pistol
i kill any mc you try to run but i get you
sh*ttin' on you cuz you never understand the rhymes that i build
b**ch you need a shield or i beat you down like hollyfield
don't mess don't test you f**kin' with the best
i'm full of stress blastmaster like krs yes
ready to battle hard like heavy metal in your zone
so get your whack ass home
i'm in your system in your brain with legendary wisdom
control your body and your moves you better listen
the kingpin swing like shaolin up in your town
before you look around you'r six feet underground


illmat!c:
you know my team 3p clean up on the scene
no dream microphone fiend still supreme
lettin' off steam makin' cream the last crusader
cut you with laser just like darth vader
sweet like jada but i burn like the sunlyrical gun hit your face on the run son
you wanna know why i flow over the trax
it's simple i'm blessed baddest man on wax
what's next i flex and you wanna know who's the realest
f**k that i'm the illest you know what the deal is
topbillers nuff succsess your time is up
here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts