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Check in by: 08-23-04 at 12:37 AM

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Here's 14 lines for ya......

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His “car-rear”(career)’s bumped; his whole life’s is “wheel”(real) tough//
So long story short, instead of being born again, why don't you just grow up?//
Your bars are spaced away from each other, like you’re just trying to stutter//
Since you cant really fall, why don’t you fly away, the further, the better//
I make deliveries faster than the fiber-optic cables on the Disney ride you rode//
Genius do what it must, talent do what it can, and you should do what you're told//
The only time this wack mortal would flow is if he had jerked off and spoof//
Cashier at KFC asks what size bucket you wanted, you’d say the one on the roof//
This cat pretending he has a sense of over-confidence, when I can see him twitch//
Claiming you’re “phat”, when actually you eat your cereal out of a satellite dish//
Kid embarrassed by the elementary student, now he’s as red as a sack of tomatoes//
He isn't too sharp, in fact he's as quick-witted as an overstuffed sack of potatoes//
He thinks he has one of those mighty minds – yeah right, more like mighty empty//
We kinda all know you pretty much lose, but destroying you completely is tempting//

lil young ass nigga, think u can fuck around, catch hot ones
and I ain't gotta go hard cause u ain't grown enough 2 hold guns

young buck thinkin of come up in the game
b 4 u even get in I'll DBO u fo ya fame

thought u was hard, I pulled ur card, and so u fold
got u a car, got u some bars, u how old?

u right "It's Elementary" how I'll school ur young ass
bet u ain't never drank a Olde E or chiefed on no grass

I'm like the beltway sniper, I'm not tryin ta brag but here
u need this # to this place that b makin body bags