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~God Of The Metaphore~
From: the mutha fuckin bay area where wit get stupid and fuck wit them rippers |
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itz bk a nigga wit lyrical skillz pick me up
IP:
a yo here iz my sample flow -
aight here i go
now pay attention//
im a bout ta pay my pention for my ill intentionz//
mayn thez niggaz don't want none i may be a young one but thez young gunz will make sure u neva have a son//
i flow until itz done or until they back down
quite frontin' niggaz u aint holdin' no mac down//
but me i build up blocks like tinka tots or legos//
u niggaz flow az good az shaq shoot them freethrowz//
i make ur gurls say yeah like a illiterate a with nigga dreds and pimp cup//
my flow iz so sharp i need a mouthpiece so i dont get my lip cut//
step ta me and u will be ripped up//
i keep spittin that fire while yall eat apple sauce "through tha wire"
for talkin shit,you got ya dumass slap like a bitch// wen i am in public i stay fully equipped wit arsenal of wordz for every bout//
so talk shit bithez and u will get lyrically knocked tha fuck out
thatz wut it iz holla bk
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