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1:]
I'm the best in the borough, I'm the best in the
I'm the of the state, and the rest of you fakes
Don't question the ape, throw the sket at face
Bang, bang, shoot 'em up, make a of the place
Oh, you a E head, oh, you a head
I got a big gun, bigger than Maxi Priest
Fuck a rhyme I'm on back on my grind mode
Me and my keeping it kosher like Shyne Po
How nine go? Where your guns at?
Faking moves, 80's fool, he a lunch
This a rap, but I can rap smarter
The educated rapper, the African
Just and spray, Ruck boomaye
warrior from the Alajuela
Y'all niggas know the is weak and
Your bitch dick for show tickets

2:]
Yo, you a rapper
You be rapping in
I shoot the shit up, duke, a wrap for the battle
Niggas yapping they
a wrap when I catch you
Chrome to your eyefold, you got at your apple
I'm favorite
I'm flagrant, facing
I'm breaking your arms while niggas raping your moms
P forever, I'm better, the
Michael the Tyson, you Trevor the Berbick

Smack a on sight, B
Adidas track suit with
Mean who? Your jeans colorful
Brite, good night, I can't fuck with you
You a lame, homie, do ya thing,
Put your head between your legs and do thing, homie
Literally, y'all niggas is bitch
The LP - I quit, boy