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Up front, introducing my man Pep
[Pep
My
such an unbelievable pleasure
For you to
And needed too
it phat though
on another
You begining to to groove;
I do it
As we get Jazzy with shit
To make hard ass rappers wanna blast me (buck buck)
Cause I a typified mac
In actin like the shit
Mashin rappers a passion
I get Tip and Tribe flashion lyrics
I smash your
a big disappointment
But this here will surprise ya
Devise a
The get tweaked
cause of the size of
So if you wanna up
then press luck
when I'm in the cut
Man there no catchin up
I bet ya never heard a nigga a bigga this flow
this bro
gettin ate like a
No.
I never seen it-
I rip a balls off
To make him when its convenient.
Hear ye ye
we're the
Undisputed ones you get mad at when you hear me
Pompous comp. just barely even on the meter
Cause we the niggas they checkin for
Me and you or, you and him
them
men in
When I'm them 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
Grab the mic and you recite
Yo that gets me irate ya can't debate
But wait- Now ya niggas think that I'm ya mate?
Naw phukk that, 'cause I grab the baton I'm gone (zoom)
All around the track like a runnin (damn)
You babblin your babblin son; what the
Anybody here rap that doesn't go
But can you the mic and kick ill shit? (like)
with the verbs, instead of using clips.
Check it: I styles by the dozen;
fast] that I was but I wasn't
You are slipping into rigor mortis
Give it up
And just support
I got that are legendary
Even in the
I'm like,
What the phukk you
Cause I'm down the D-E-L
So what the

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

My are never tamer
Perpetrators I'ma hurt ya
On the path of
I got not bangs
like a which I use to puncture
punctuation-
And
Racin' my thoughts
Bust to scatter
And my lets me elevate
MC's that are hella fake
My to your rappin' is laughin
It has been for askin get their ass kicked
Cause they're
I'm bringing lacerations
you're tastin
Painful I foes

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

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