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Rare Earth - Come Widdit lyrics
We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the first batter up Ahmad -- well then come widdit
 All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the first batter up Ahmad -- well then come widdit
Verse One: Ahmad
 Well it's the niggerole that caught Foot Lock
 Cause the vibe keeps voxed in funk, makes you rock to the side
 Gave it all I had, just to have what I got
 Niggaz tryin to be bad, and they mad 'cause they not
 Gonna defeat the rapper who got three ways to sack a
 Quarterback I slaughter wack MC's with ease
 These nuts what you get and a busted lip
 What you have when you come at me with buster shit
 All that graf given driven so I musta hit
 Bought a Jag, chillin on the Shore just to dip
 Get it right, cause I get it, night in and night out
 I'm butter, covering up wack MC's like White Out
 Don't doubt it that they dissed me OK rap is overrated
 Who hate it that a nigga from the West blew up and made it
 And I'd braid it if I had it but for now I keep it balded
 Niggaz tryin to touch to me better stop before they get scalded
 I'm hot, like a skillet and grits, crush you to bits
 When I look over the room, and then lower the boom, and
 Think that they can defeat the man that can't be beat
 I do the breaststroke clown while you drown in three feet
 Beep beep like robots on Buck Rodgers plus I bust
 25th century rhymes so you decline
 To battle anytime had skills since I was nine
 Dope lines the only weapon that I cock, I never drop
 I stop clones 'cause biting's never condoned
 From the Westside 4th Avenue crew Jones
 We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the second batter Ras Kass -- well then come widdit
 All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the second... nah forget it
Verse Two: Ras Kass
 My foramen magnum got 357 calibers
 To bust a suckaz melon like Gallagher (pow)
 Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, toxic melanin
 With an adamantium skeleton like Wolverine
 Child, my heart pumps kerosene
 Son I spit butane, burn any bastard you name till I die
 And even when I'm maggots, I'ma still be fly
 Perpetrator, you're not the oneRare Earth - Come Widdit - http://motolyrics.com/rare-earth/come-widdit-lyrics.html
 Your name's not Anfernee Hardaway
 I'm like a wolf with blood dripping down the fangs
 My techniques foul enough to shoot the flagrant technical
 I be comin off the head rougher then ribbed tip recepticles
 Expect the exceptional syllables to be the next man's umbilical cord
 Catch distortion, ras cancels kids like abortions
 Sendin niggaz to hip hop hell, ock
 Eternal damnation through writers block
 I rock over the results of Reeboks and sands
 Stand ill, forget a live band just my mouth and hand
 And even man wasn't prehensile
 I'd still find ways to grip mikes, hold my tip when I piss
 And pick off pubic lice 
 Cause see, I always been nice but first brothers slept
 Now I've come back twice like Christ to resurrect the West
 Check
 We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the third batter up, Saafir -- well then come widdit
 All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 I'm the third batter Saafir -- well then come widdit
Verse Three: Saafir the Saucee Nomad
 Some spit it, but my saliva is liver
 Spit stenches drenches been intricated, flow braggarts
 Act cynic thyroid thermia hypodermic
 How I earn it squeezing juices, one-hundred
 Percent concentrated on easing nooses around the necks
 Of tricks, probably won't get this
 Thick hottie body carberuator
 I'm the un-priggish well cat led bredded-well I'll verse my
 Will is ho gung for the fortune
 Can spell hearse with the same Addams Family apple grapple hook
 Crooked, flier I fly crooked
 For the crew, Hobo Junction, in a few I'll plan
 Father soldier and when they're older I'll teach them off
 Killings of confidence and to be omnipotent with content
 Accomplishment for gladiation I'm done
 With training of explaining as the crates in plan B
 Attack instructs me to hit the yak
 I'm here, on purpose
 The Nomadic, addict, merchant
 We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 Well then come widdit
 All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
 Well then come widdit









