Dont Push Me Of Regret It
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dis guy named himself "smoke"
a bit inaproprate seeing hes neva seen "dope"//
coz like david beckham's hair,u keep changing ur style,
afta dis battle u aint forgetting diss loss on ur file//
wen i say rock, i end by saying roll,
ill sting u like the taxman, so go nd pay ur toll//
u can fit all of Smokes m8s in a telephne box and still av room for more,
iv'e mercked ur arse wen it came to lyrical war//
u should av gone to iraq to fight for crude oil,
coz ur rhyme r gettin rusty+ faydin like da family royal(royal faimily)//
like detox ill stain ur battle record,
ur flow is cheep like will smiths album at any acored//
smoke's lyrcis are so bad der heading for hell,
dats smokes rhymes wrapped in a nut shell//
dawg,ur punches come small use a stool to get bigger,
but like micheal jaskson u was only once a nigga//
u dope soft bout da birds and da bee's,
but like jordens body structure,ur rhymes are fake like refugees//
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Yo HeXeN More Ture Than A Felection
More Gifted Than Christmas
Minds So Unclear Like Third World Water
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