Deleon, I didn't forget about you homeboy.

Reppin' the Streets, that the ocupation that this kid stated,/
Home come I said what up cuz, U said "What, we're related"?/
You can write your life, we'll start you off wit a clean slate,/
But what you gonna write? Cause you "no-speaka-tha-inglase"/(de leon, spanish for the lion)
The lion? Damn, looks like it's two kings, but we ain't in tha jungle,/
Mic-wrecker, let's ring they bell, you know CJ ready to rumble./
Niggaz should seek protection, y'all know we about to bang,/
They must have an erection, these niggaz can't even hang./
Nigga you ain't got no fame, I put niggaz like you to shame,/
So lame, your own crew don't even know your fuckin' name./(in his sig)

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