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my nigga Aaron Yates Style lee lee killa Norman at me like I'm ollie gates I'mma put the to your face The nerve of ya yellin', a murderer But ain't nobody ever of a Killa killa doing damage off up in Sinister minister Tech be the menace (Yes, yes) Diminish ya, finish the dementia
I'm the I done told y'all I was Better start Or like a cannon I'mma leave hella destruction Mental and famine I would you Not to slide 'Coz I will you a rhyme flow
That will you How can I bow To a broke rapper a foul sound? How can I flow With an MC can't chow down? would you be If you did'nt copy off me boy? This type of shit that I I sum you up Bitch flows, foes hoes, case closed
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If you got shit to fuck with this Take dead shit on And if bitch in the club with ass on me I'm gonna take that
By the Tech N9NE By the sinister, by the By the sinister N9Ne y'all know me by the Everybody say KC's in the house
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