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Up front, introducing my man Pep
Love]
My
It's such an pleasure
For you to
And much too
it phat though
on plateau-
You to begining to groove;
I do it
As we get with classy shit
To make hard ass rappers wanna blast me (buck buck)
Cause I exemplify a mac
In actin like the shit
Mashin rappers a passion
When I get Tip and Tribe flashion
I your spirits
Like a big
But this shit will surprise ya
a plan:
The get tweaked
cause of the of demand
So if you wanna up
then your luck
when I'm in the cut
Man there no catchin up
I bet ya never heard a nigga with a bigga this
this bro
ate like a clitoris?
No.
I never could'a it-
I rip a rapper's off
To him scream when its convenient.
Hear ye ye
Clearly the
Undisputed that you get mad at when you hear me
Pompous comp. barely even registered on the meter
Cause we the niggas they checkin for
Me and you or, you and him
them
men in
When I'm cluing in
On the one

Ya two... three,

Now niggas know I got out the anal
And any move that you make be fatal
The poet that it:
and some of y'all know it when ya
the mic and you can't recite
Yo gets me irate when ya can't debate
But Now ya niggas think that I'm ya runnin' mate?
Naw phukk that, 'cause when I grab the I'm gone (zoom)
All around the track like a runnin (damn)
You babblin your babblin what the phukk?
Anybody here rap that doesn't go
But can you grab the mic and kick ill (like)
Stun'em with the verbs, of using clips.
Check it: I styles by the dozen;
I-could-even-[too fast] that I was but I
You MC's are into rigor mortis
it up please
And just support
I got styles that are
Even in the
I'm like,
What the phukk you
Cause I'm with the D-E-L
So the hell?

(Haha!)
I never come from the a simple rap
Cause your raps
I'm on
I lap
yours
Elapse
You're never gonna get better bitin' my
But I a hand helping
MC's like puppies (Arf! Arf!)
Their are simple
My are roughed up
a duffle bag
mags on my wheels
out towards your head
While others lead
That's
I your head in the resin when the pipe hits the buds in my

My rhymes are tamer
I'ma hurt ya later/after
On the of danger
I got not bangs
a bitch which I use to puncture
With
And
Racin' like my
Bust shots to
And my latter lets me
Over that are hella fake
My reaction to your is laughin
It has been for askin get their ass kicked
Cause they're
I'm bringing lacerations
That tastin
Painful I foes

Historically the hip hop
To your neck pop
Naw the eyes cause I kick the modern
(Modern style, haha!)

The undisputed ones you get mad at
The undisputed that you get mad at
The undisputed that you get mad at
you . . . grab the mike and you can't recite