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You insulted me And I got to kick yo' ass, now
So up, big Bahama Mama? You know where to find me, you could climb me So why do you To be placed upon my hit list?
You a dirty loser Next time I see you, I'ma hit you with my Land You see a pooh-put, Lyte give a fuck I.U. sayin', he laid in that butt
And in case you know I been known to fuck up a hoe a show So now, you wanna Miss Hard Rock Don't test me, I put up roadblocks
I heard smokin' crack, lady You had a kid, I guess that makes him a, crack baby Whadda ya The fifty-fifth nigga you said
Your poom poom Slow down, you're movin' too The said, he stuck a curling iron up that ass Now you think, you're hot
Steppin' to with a limp, tryin' to pop shit You're still a loser, no joke, I see you I'ma hit you with the
Set the bitch on Your days are over
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From upstate New to way down South I heard you do a mic a checka a dick in your mouth ready for the showdown, the low down Lyte strikes again, another hoe
to you, Shanny, is like a fad Flippin' coins with Mom to see who sucks Dad But wait a second, I you're kinda funky But again, who's heard of a clean junkie?
How funky of a could one woman make? Yo, fellas, I think she need a break
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Tisk, tisk, what a it is Not to be, not to be, not to be you Not to be, not to be, not to be you Or one of those pussy-eatin' members of your
'Cause if your crew was cool, they scooped you But instead, you let fool you You went into that bullshit you been talkin' that stank strut you been walkin'
I don't play that, around the rosie full of posie, red rum, you dumb, dumb
We can all be some muthafuckas in here this evening Bring your ass, nigga, bring it on, on
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We'd all be if looks could kill Now let's about your teeth Shits, been straight since you was eight When you bit into a bad piece of
And for a small fee You let your uncle get one off, while you bounced on his fuckin' Now my fuckin' name? you so far behind, you can't get back into the fuckin' game
You must puttin' dough in my pocket eighty-six, my career sky-rocket ya at?
hoe I got this rap locked, sewn, hemmed While you're hangin' from a stem I do this and that, baby pop, I get I'm liable to fuck up your schedule
You'll be on your fat ass another ten years Until the is clear So next time, they a rhyme in your hand You fully understand, who the fuck I am
At least, now we It's all Lyte
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