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Dis guy keeps throwin n missin like he's Shaq Punchen/
Niggas rhymes like da Titanic, Shit just kept Sunken/
Straight Thuggin,Spittin SHELLZ all over ya body call me da Fuckin Dirty DOZEN/
Croz drop dat dangerous shit that leave ya feeling Weak and Weary/
Still spittin Virgin lyrics, Dawg Ima have to Pop ya Cherry/
Startin beef wit me just wasnt smart, I shoot nuthin but Calibers/
Bullets hittin ya from all over, One go Pierce ya Prince Albert/
Nigga joins Boy Scouts, gains a Pocket Knife and thinks hes Hard as Fuck/
Got 6 in da Clip sendin ya telegrams like "Let Me In" Signed Young Buck/
Gaspin for air like you in a Tornado of Dust, Like da Sayin goes Nigga you just "Out of Luck"/
Cant contest my flow it 'Glides' like Clyde Drexla/(Drexler)
Stop pretendin to be hard, I put 9 in da Secta of Hannibal Lecta/
Lyrics like Drunk Drivers, its just a matter of time till these votes begin to Wreck Ya/