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Originally Posted by branson
hey albi how you doin, yeah its me again/
i did it to you before now ima make you leave again/
how bout you toughen up your punches, throw a few low blows/
hit a nigga dirty south style throw a few elbows/
cause your rhymes their pathetic/
damn right i said it/
the only way youd be in charge is if you were credit/
but i could help you out with that ill take a plane to the kingdom/
no need to get up cause branson just leans em/
my skills shine bright like the rarest jewel in the world/
but i cant diss you cause you might be a real beautiful girl
and IMA PIMP..........
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Damn right I'm a beautiful girl,
But bitches like me, we dont come for free,
You might be a PIMP, but ya bank balance is limp,
just like ur dick, and i dont suck, i just fuck,
You see the trick is to pay me in cash, dont be flash,
cheques aint my style, and leave before u crash,
you say my punches are weak, when urs are just talk,
just plain violence like u from the streets back from the walk,
U say that white powder u sniffin is coke,
fuck it, we all know is chalk...
I think u should run now before u fuckin choak,
cus my next line is about ur mother fuckin name,
what when u thought of it ur brain went lame?
Branson, dawg u sound like u should be in a sammich,
the shitty kind where only pidgeons salvage,
dont need the cheese, just scrape the shit round ur foreskin,
yo, dog! i didnt mean it, shit i was only horsin!
Dont fuckin eat it?! Ewww, thats like suckin ur own dick and swallowin'
What fuckin rule book u followin?
You fuckin skank ass bastard, I wouldnt even do that shit if I was plastered,
Go fuck with micheal jackson, maybe that way u can be slightly black'son...
Fuck this shit, its worthless even waistin my breath,
the only way we can shut u up - is death.