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All you can do is die
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Yo, you me, no contest, my tongue hydraulics
Strong enough to flip a '64 Impala with 3 adult
And a 4 hundred pound
And drown you in less than an ounce of your own

face rappers get, stretched like elastic
Claymation characters wit verbal
Slappin' ya, a white water rafter
Or a Olympic kayaked, across the Niagara

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

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

stations'll express their sadness
Play classics back to back and out stop the violence pamphlets
Just imagine, night ya' girls fuckin' ya' best friend
While you in throwin' tantrums

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

So don't even bother askin', Angela
You'll get ya' ass kicked
Get ya' chopped off and dropped in a basket
My left arms taken but my right ones
That means I diss another muthafuckin' emcee

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

Ya probably had no idea what you was gettin'
On the mic, is invincible
you

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

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When he's on the
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He never got a clean
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Yeah, time he freestyles
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His words be bleeped out

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You got the
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Naw, I it was weak
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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 like the nigga's
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Yo that shit be bugged out
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Hey yo, nigga Bis dumbs out
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He waited too to come out

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

Know what is, me and Bis, runnin' through ya
Creepin' wit a and reachin' for ya door knob
Throw a gun under ya chin, see how your whore rise
One could have a short slide, right out the North side

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

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

Shoutin' my
Ya to control the noise soldier boy
Or homicide will be all over you with Polaroids

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Yeah, yo that nigga Journalist gets yo
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I heard from Philly yo
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I seen him in Bis
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He's so tho'

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Now rollin' wit Canibus?
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I even understand his shit
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That nigga like an amateur
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Yo, I Jay manage him

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

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He got alotta
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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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