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"I'm the last emcee alive"

1]
Nickle, nine, in the waistline
Diss me fine, you be the first one
Piss me off, you get done in the way
I bring to the night, put the sun in the earth's way
Balls of the outlaw, hanging out the
Of the blue house, y'all
Standing and rambling with all of mouth y'all
Got hit, shot, with the cannon when I'm standing up and all out for
Phantom on opera, in the Phantom
In the parking lot, examining how I keep my name out y'all
I drop like Game, but I don't mean say 'em
I mean em, they drop [gun sound] ha
I have a nigga blistering then chicken pox
In a box in a river sitting stiffer six o'clock
Knock, you see me, labels you can't sign me
You can either me or JV me, get it?

Yeah, nickle ain't nowhere
Yeah, I ask who want it,
Say, Yeah, that used to be like no
Going Yeah, somebody,
Say, Yeah, my in the back of the spot
Like, Yeah, bitches up the spotlight
Like,

I'm the last that's alive

2]
I'm the and the sergeant, the opposite of laws
I'm the politics involved and profit in the starving
The model in the car I told her
Mami, if you hopping in this car you gotta get me off
I got with me, so you gotta get him off
So, rinky dink labels trying to make me offers
You don't wanna tear me off, you only scare me off
I'm a boss, hear me out, every office
and every artist y'all got, I want 'em
So run em, don't wanna fuck wit me then I'll gun 'em
So don't get me
'cause lately I been on my Black Eyed Peas and Q's and gon' "Get Retarded"
Fees for shoes, Ivizu jeans through
Leaving your green and blue
thing, the thing to do
Only thing, this ain't no homie, this whole theme is true, get it?

Yeah, ain't going nowhere
Yeah, I ask who want it,
Say, Yeah, hoes that to be like no
Going Yeah, somebody,
Say, Yeah, my in the back of the spot
Like, Yeah, up under the spotlight
Like,

I'm the last emcee that's

3]
Yeah, out static, holding what I would rather have
And not need, then and not have it
Me gats is like me without battling
Beef without blasting, P Havoc
The born again rapper, sitting on enough classic
That fill up a 40 gig Apple
I-Pod, I'm God, all bets I'm down the rest I'm wild, yes
Plus I'm a teacher, play hard
But I'm way harder 'cause I can keep it up like
Big dick, I could fit you up my
spit, like I musta been touched by Jesus
Like I been groped by a diva
Or fucked by a model, nope, you been approached by either
You where ya mans is at
I'm on stage, getting paid controlling where hands is at, get it?
Got it

Yeah, nickle going nowhere
Yeah, I ask who it, nobody
Say, Yeah, that used to be like no
Going Yeah, somebody,
Say, Yeah, my in the back of the spot
Like, Yeah, bitches up under the
Like,

I'm the last emcee that's