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Ya niggas
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Uh
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All you can do is die nigga
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All you can do is die
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Fuck
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Yo, you against me, no contest, my hydraulics
Strong enough to flip a '64 Impala with 3 passengers
And a 4 hundred pound
And drown you in less than an ounce of own saliva

Rubber face rappers get, stretched elastic
characters wit verbal vernacular
Slappin' ya, like a white water
Or a Olympic kayaked, paddlin' across the

My afterburners'll be burnin' you
Ya' body already been splashed acid and you turn to ashes
camouflaged in the grass blastin'
Leavin' blood all over ya' lady like Jackie

I'll fly ya' body outta
Perform surgery while we airborne and switch caskets
Then lie to the masses, I'll tell 'em
You got over some East West beef, between rappers

Radio stations'll their sadness
classics back to back and pass out stop the violence pamphlets
Just imagine, every ya' girls fuckin' ya' best friend
While you in hell throwin'

I'll be lampin' in a mansion somewhere out in the
Givin' pretty ass bitch a spankin', nigga you can't win
I'm laughin' 'cause you a has
never get ya' groove back

So don't bother askin', Angela Bassett
You'll just get ya' ass
Get ya' head off and dropped in a basket
My left arms taken but my ones free
That means I could diss muthafuckin' emcee

Wit rhymes that clearer than liquid crystal
My lyrical is more than television screen pixels
I fire pistols, hit you miniature missiles
Riddle ya' body wit' holes then watch the sprinkle

Ya probably had no idea you was gettin' into
On the mic, Can-i-bus is
you

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Hey yo, that nigga got an
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Yeah, he be actin'
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And he's trynna' battle you
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That last was terrible

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When he's on the
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He got a clean mouth
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Yeah, time he freestyles
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His be gettin' bleeped out

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You got the
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Naw, I heard it was
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You got the I said it was weak
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But the don't come out till next week

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Hey yo, I the nigga's beats
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Yo that shit be comin' out
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Hey yo, nigga Bis dumbs out
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He waited too to come out

To you niggas who talk alot but walk the block, in halter tops
Left of ya chest, mark the spot
That's where a nigga put it, when I'm
Then fill you up wit big bullets prepare you for channel 6 footage

Know what is, me and Bis, runnin' ya courtyard
Creepin' wit a four-five and reachin' for ya knob
Throw a gun ya chin, see how quick your whore rise
One shot could a short slide, right out the North side

whole flow is porkrine, spit the small oints
I'm nasty, but my small joints the bar point
Drop on top of the line, right beside the red one
Keep the flow fearsome, 'til the day my career

it to ya ass if you the challengin' type
Especially those, surroundin' the mic, of the light
To the Journ, y'all ain't no suitable
True to you niggas, lay you out on MD's, recoupin' ya

my name
Ya best to the noise soldier boy
Or homicide be all over you poys with Polaroids

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Yeah, yo that Journalist gets busy yo
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I he's from Philly yo
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I him in Bis video
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He's so skinny

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Now he's rollin' wit
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I even understand his shit
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That nigga like an amateur
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Yo, I heard Jay him

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Yo, he got some heavy shit
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Man, that's some old
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Yeah yo, the that he roll wit'
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Probably let 'em it

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He got Benji's
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No he
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Every time, when I see him in the of the source
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