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New to RB
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My Life!!
IP:
once i grip the mic firmly,
i get into the zone permanetley,
i spit flames wit little hesitation,
to battle me u must have liscence and registration,
destroy niggas who talk shit and who pick fights
dudes tryin to battle me who dont even deserve the right.
dudes sayin im wack but they really feel my shit,
propably puttin up a front so they can steal my shit.
wack dudes talk shit but i act like i dont hear it,
cause it's an insult to not mention my name when talkin bout lyrics.
my lyrics be travelin,
like a javelin,
to stab u in yo abdomen.
i didnt even touch u but yet u were still murdered,
been droppin the tapes since u were in pampers and gerber
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