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IP:
now...
one two three four five six seven.
this is all it took to see ya in heaven....
thank u for spittin first...coz it gave me time to rehearse my verse//
and to get closer to my goal... to see ya in a hearse//
now my delequincy...got me murderin G's, fuck dieng, i was boorn to breathe//
and u aint no OUTLAW, your to conceeded to yo self, dawg beleive me//
and i kno u despi me, u loath me, but niggaz wanna blow me, bitch bleed//
coz im spittin freelie...i walk through the door, and ya smell a good aroma//
i take a cyber punch and now... your in a fucking coma//
coz im da type of cat-to-clap-niggaz-wit-ghats//
coz i breack-backs-with-bats-to-attack-niggaz, with my leathel-combat//
rat-ta-tat-tat, now this cat jus drove by, and now u gon die//
"get down"...niggaz bfore u get shot down, dawg dont clown...coz i hate to hear ya sound//
now this spit-shine-got-me-rippin-lines-and-bustin-nynes-all-the-time//
fuck the time...this ryme is over...coz its like i ripped through yo head and leave ya deranged//
like your sniffin-cocain, these lyrics stuck in your brain, coz dawg im insane//
(finisher)
i left u feelin hopless mentally...now this is a shame......
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