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Pray to the east, pray to the east... Yeah I got my man in the studio One of the illest MC's in the world Rhyme Inspector Percee P Kick some flavor for 94, baby Pray to the east, pray to the east Before you fuck around, nigga, pray to the east ( 2x ) [ Percee P ] Your skills lack while I'm still strapped With real raps, and feel that I should kill wack Niggas that peel caps and that ill crap Bigger threat than you with your tec when I rip the set Niggas get smoked like a cigarette, so hit the deck Watch ya chin, nigga, Ho-chi-min when I rock my shit When it comes to props I get lots of it I can get Madonna, money, your threats are minor And bet you find your girl with a wet pijama Drippin with my cassette behind her Got more band trail than your hand's sellin Fans scalin, jam railin like it's Van Halen Skills scored high on billboards, I kill frauds Get real applausesteal broads' hearts at will force Hate a mark, skills lay a squad, and pray to god Don't say a hard verse worse than a plate of lard Percee P wanted for first degree Murder, since you heard it first from me, you wors

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Naaah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!!