Light Weight
From: Chicago,"windy city hustla" |
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IP:
ok fearless flow...
ya moms give me {brain and i laugh} she can only {think of dick}/
even if i put ya {brain in ya ass} ya still couldn't {think of shit}/(get it)
{damn right} i talk bout guns i got a couple and they {very nice} i {bury dikes}/
{can't fight} I'll make this nigga justinkredible catch bullets like he was {Jerry Rice}/
that gun, nigga {pick up a laser}/
justin bitch put on shaving cream that will give me another reason to {pick up a razor}/
ya crew {goin fishin}, and ya'll throw lines in the water i {hurt they bait}/
u say you {goin spittin} and you hot, but i'm gon blow this nigga candles out like {birthday cakes}/
dude can't {fucken rhyme and i beat em} {tuck the nine and i heat him}/
nigga perfect timing, ya {just -in-time for ya beaten}/
i'm to hot nigga i never {got dissed}this battle i {got this}/
my bullets eat niggas so i call my barrels some {chopsticks}/
besides that ya {garabage} you are a {cool guy} (yeah right)
besides the fact his heads a movin {target} and {bullseye}/
tonight is {christmas eve}/
but duck ya windows justinkredible i carry automatics the size of {christmas trees}/
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Pacaso mac the Baskin Robbins Street(hustla tryin to scoop up this ice and cream)
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