Aight, check it...
Here I go, comin' at ya hard, sendin' another nigga to the graveyard
It won't be hard, cause in this poker game I'm holdin' all the top cards
I came here to power drop, Dark is here to merk ur ass, ready or not
You're strugglin' to rise from the dirt as I spit fire at u from the skytop
Try as you might, you'll just never elevate to DarkLight's line of sight
But I'm willin' to battle your ass despite your serious lack of a real fight
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I smack wack niggas around, I'm gonna knock ya on your crown
Lyrically strangle u and say u drowned, but nobody'll miss RB's Clown
Have ya limpin' with torn ligaments, leave all wack ass MC's spent
Takin' me is just ur imagination's fig-a-ment, I'll split u like Doublemint
Too bad it ends this way, now ur win streak won't last longer than a day
Spittin' in this thread's been child play, but one day you'll find da way
Later

Later

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Lyrics
One Man Crew
Most of 'em hate me, and it's a rare one who loves me
Niggas fillin' up with rage but they ain't gettin' above me
And after all the battles, the wins are no longer surprising
Pushin' bar after bar, takin' over the game, revolutionizing
Never thought of takin' help from others, see, I'm too proud
And every battle raises the volume of a voice speaking aloud