PLO Style

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[Verse 1: Planet Asia] Yo, I'm not rollin', my shit golden Straight out the colon, fuckin' with Trust niggas is holdin' We money-foldin', might just use it to wipe your runny noses In [?] culture, you couldn't approach 'em Or even coach 'em, my mind was made up just like a sculpture Runnin' with vultures, the model: paper over pinocha The god's poppin', new and exclusive This how you do shit, catch me on your block with the hard copies Slang sovereign, my language is [?] This ain't politics, this is dangerous dope Show me the best, I bang on you goats These rap niggas scared of me, 'cause they know I came for the smoke This ain't a parity, and we don't do this shit for charity We do this for the sake of the seeds and having clarity You would have thought I chose this life to marry me But it chose me, now I'm shooting fire at the Pharisees Lines that catch you off guard like a car bombing And the gun to the face is how you calm drama Fuck you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout a dolla? Coming live and direct from Bratislava [Chorus: Planet Asia] If you don't calm down we might calm you Whoever told you what they told you shoulda warned you Or better yet, they shoulda armed you We on our one-two for those thinking that they're Sun Tzu We are not regional This is worldwide seasonal, you want it, we got it More product, I knew it when I thought about it This is some shit live from Bratislava [Verse 2: Flashius Clayton] Been the proof, army jacket-lining When I'm rhyming I attack the track like a pack of lions Rappers lack refining and be shallow in the culture I'm alkaline poker, the albums is folklore My sound is the most raw since '9-4 RZA A [?] splitter-slash-hardcore spitter The god of war with a [?] fitter The skill I distill is stronger than corn liquor mix Moonshine and Ballantine, call a [?] Fill a cup from the bottle, and pass it to my dunny We're getting fat, chunky, lump sums over here Over there motherfuckers got holes up in their care I [?], and throw a sphere across the galaxy Earn a boss salary for what I cost hourly Challenge me get lined, I don't need a blade neither I keep my mic sharp enough to shape up your caesar The break freaker, keep a crate full of ether I been told you crabs $64K per feature Clay in PA, dog dotta, top shotters Mobbin' in the drop Apollo on the block in Bratislava like it's nada [Chorus: Planet Asia] [2x] If you don't calm down we might calm you Whoever told you what they told you shoulda warned you Or better yet, they shoulda armed you We on our one-two for those thinking that they're Sun Tzu We are not regional This is worldwide seasonal, you want it, we got it More product, I knew it when I thought about it This is some shit live from Bratislava [Outro: 38 Spesh] That's the renegade god, Planet Asia And the homie Flashius Clayton This that 1994 shit And I'm 38 Spesh, trust