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[Intro: Moe-T] Welcome to The Exam! Please clear everything off of your desk and have nothing but your pens and headphones out Hopefully you took good notes because this will be unlike anything you have ever experienced before So Mr. Daggler you're first [Verse 1: Daggler] Uh, I'm the matador, I'm bound to see some bullshit I'm on my own shit doin' 'cause my own spit Your team all squares like the foam pits They focus Microscope bitch! I'm like, "Bro, cool out you're just pissed 'cause She wants the Mrs. and now she just missed us" Reminisce us We the shit cause we overflow with dope shit like the piss cups Bitch what you think of me I'm just trying to get my name out, pitchin' strike three My team motto weighed down Yo you're just something like a breeze We 'bout to blow the fuck up, watch out for debris Done working for free Then go ahead make your payments I'm writin' rhymes now to do us more than makin' up statements They wanna live the life, stay sharp, cuttin' girls like a knife I'm a dick about my money you can stay polite [Interlude 1: Daggler & The Amature] Hah, get it like poor lite like polite, whatever Who the fuck's up next? Umm I got it Uhh Ohh was I supposed to keep going I thought he was gonna say oh But uh haha Um, I got this let me try to get it right Stand still [Verse 2: The Amature] Allow me to join people call me "The Amature" I'm still shootin' out bars like a .50 caliber It's just a line though, don't take it to a lateral 'Cause you never know when I might aim right back at ya Hands in the air like you talking to police Ho please, who the hell you think runnin' the whole scene Black, Pack, and REFS rollin' to Moe's beats Others kind of fly but I'm patrollin' the whole fleet With both feet I be steadily runnin' it Throw a couple back with your lady just for the fun of it Addin' a couple of lines while I figure the sum of it I got bread, baby come on and butter it I'm on top what you whichin' to grab Haha to these haters with my signature laugh Steppin' out of the booth and they givin' me my dabs I can do anything, something like an iPad [Interlude 2: The Amature, P2DaHi, QTheBars] Haha yeah, whoo, I'm all out of breath now I got you now Shit what did I say last time I don't know somebody get em' I got em' Black Flip! Haha just kidding But seriously in a nice way Yeah [Verse 3: P2DaHi] It's like my life is a movie and I'm writin' the score Hammer flow style, that hot and contour I am just more than your everyday rapper I'm the finish line they runnin' after all The reason they hiding the score I ain't talkin' about the REFS but When I see the REFS all I just hear is applause And when I wanna stop and pause they just beggin' for more So I get a rush like a stampede My crew's next so let me roll up my damn sleeves And I swear on my soul, on my boat shoes You couldn't manage the stress that I go through But I'ma show you how the pressure took hold The diamonds, or how your boy's flow is blindin' I'm so refined man, whenever I spit fam And now I bring the verse to offend like fish hands [Interlude 3: P2DaHi & QTheBars] Yeah A'ight so I know we got more beats so who's coming up next real quick Oh this young chap Get em' young sir, get em' Yeah Umm, gather around, it's actually storytime So uhh, you should like, cue the bars [Verse 4: QTheBars] REFS show, headed to the top I got my seat to go Got my ticket off the interweb about a week ago Swear I can't walk on water but I got a sneaker flow Stand out on the track then run a train, know you see me ho First class clean up your dirt ass 'Fore you bring it to the smooth team, you a hurt rash A STD Uhh we dyslexic call them RFES You think your crew sick Don't need some HIV, yes So strap it up, they blatted up Leave her then we'll bag her up Never see your L unless you throw a Louie back at us True I find a diamond certi' like a CATA bus Swear I'm schemin' green like the ho but they just mad enough Superhero lookin' for Wonder Woman, where Not trying to make any waves, just trying to invade your air Care I not believe that my suggestions are the best You need to drop them players and get with the REF, yes [Interlude 4: QTheBars & Packy] Ok-k-k, scrappy You know we stretch it out, taffy The next kid is tough, mappy This the exam where my back-packy Yo, Q, I'm right here hahaha It's four in the morning right now yo I got an exam at 8:30 [Verse 5: Packy] Just got my study on, time for me to school you Studio lookin' like a who's who of cool dudes You fools think your crew makes waves, ridic' I take a look in the mirror and I see sick Blah Your boys ill when he spits his Sixteens, yeah I'm still where the hits is Lay it on the line like blitzes Locate the Speck, you'll find where your bitch is, hah This is kind of silly shit but really I be diligent Killin' shit, tryin' to get that shit Gilligan if I ever chill again I better have a billion stacks I'm a fresh and clean cat like Brazilian wax Poppin' off with your girl but we ain't drinking champagne I'm bumpin' cartoons, gettin' pinky and brain REFS ho in the black pack It's the last lap First place but I always get the last laugh, hah! [Outro: Packy] REFS! Moe-T on the beat You know, it's a little iPad flip I didn't know if you wanted everybody to know that, but, I mean, shit It's chronic
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