Suffa - 32 Lines (Dedlee Tribute) lyrics

[Hosts Commentary: Vents] Ninteen-ninty-nine. Cla**ic, cla**ic, cla**ic sh** off the Rock Da City Comp by Dedlee. "32 Lines" remade by Suffa. Let's go! [Ad-Libs: Suffa] Much respect, Dedlee. These MCs think they're tall, man. They're just standing on your shoulders. Dummies [Verse: Suffa] [?] thirty-two lines [?] servitude For those who [?] standby, man my Rhymes can separate heads from spines like they're tan lines I don't settle for second best like [?] So don't meddle in my life like you're settlers from England They came [?] not my torso, more so It's not a k**er floor show, it's a k**ing floor, bro When I'm about to battle [?] with no gravel, that'll Have all the veins popping out of my neck like an Adam's apple No [?] like the abominable snowman The eyes [?] shut [?] Listen man, [?] discipline I master [?] precision when I used to [?] [?] vanguard [?] wait around [?] harness the darkness and started to break new ground But buyer beware [?] out there The era when entering [?] anything But if it's there with the G.E. [?] be the [?], believe me Remember when [?] [?] [?] "[?]" Now [?] acapella battle style But they know that their talents are far from my clans calibre It's not a matter of hip-hop trends We was spit box friends, it's not if but when [?] retired so we'll say it for him "[?] play it again" [Hosts Commentary/Segue: Vents] All that scratching is making me...