Street Royal-T
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IP:
This mothafuckas pussy, scared to go first, so now he's gon fall
Too big a wussy to depurse, even if his "mom was spalding" he wouldn't have "balls"
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His name's in red, but the title he bares makes him a bold-faced liar
Born2spit, Shit! this fag blows more heads than blow dryers
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This bitch got "dirty south mafia" in his sig, jus to give his ego an increase
If the mafia was as gay as him, then they'd get busted by the "fashion police"
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Its sad this bitch actually believes his shit about being the best
He from tennesse, he wasn't born2 spitt, he was "born from incest"
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You need jesus, you should try read the scripture of psalms
Cuz you sin by continuing the family tradition of "rapin' your moms"
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I didn't have to rehearse to place him on a hearst, your thru
An whats worse, is everything said in this verse everyone knew
What! you confused, here let me make it clear
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nice verse yo.
punches hit VERy hard
Im Like Dicks In Womens Vaginas, You Gonna "Feel Me" Inbetween//
I Could Fall Asleep In This Battle, But Triple N Still Couldnt Kill Me In My Dreams//
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"So Desperate To Win" he Went On "Google" And "Searched" For A Way To Defeat Me//
Just incase u guys didn't know this nigga jack raps weekly//
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But keep tryin Cuz Im Leaving You Fucked Like Colorado Women Sleepin With Black Athletes//
You Winning? It Wont Happen, Like Mexican Gurls bein born With Fat Ass Cheeks//
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the Triple N battle, now he thinkin he's a bomb threat//
but all he is, is punches... without ANY lyrical content//
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ll Put Three Gunz In Ya Mouth and Wont' Hesitate To Let It Off//
You Could Dress Up Like "Queen Latifah" Build a Bomb And Still Couldnt "Set It Off"//
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Lyrical God Like Jesus Started Rappin, I'll Leave You Spiritually Lifted//
You Could Get Ryhmes For Christmas, And Still Wouldnt Be Lyrically "Gifted"//
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I Got Balls Of Steel, Speed Up Ejaculation With My Nitro Sauce//
You Got A Dick Like Computer Software Cuz Its MicroSoft//
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Im Rottin Your Brain Leavin Bugs In Your Body Like Infested Buildings//
You Couldnt Be The Greatest If You Bleached Your Skin And Molested Children//
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I Slump Minds With Punchlines, Listen Son..Your Future's Sad//
I'll Make This Dude Disappear Like The Weight Missy Used To HAve//
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nive verse
i got to give this 2 triple n
his punches hit way harder
v triple
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