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Banned: Cheating
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Keystyle I did
IP:
Here it is:
Yo, I ain't from the hood, but damn, I'm wicked good
Representin' my home, Sacramento, like I should
Two Tone bling around my neck, wrapped in curls
Goes down to my chest, jus like yo fuckin' girl
Never take a look back, when I hop in my stang
CD player on, G-Unit, "Poppin' Them Thangs"
Hot shit I drop, the heat, it never stop
My album you gotta cop, man, keep me on lock
So much bread, I could feed Afghanistan
I'll knock you on yo head, you won't kno where to stand
Jus like a hoe, you're only in it for the money
But you owe people dough, to me, this shit is funny
Everyone on the block, knos that you're a wussy
And your rhymes are as tight, as Paris Hilton's pussy
Your mom is a dyke, so to you I am a tyrant
I'll rape you on the mic, but not like Kobe Bryant
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