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IP:
Since I was late I'll give ya all my points regardless an I'll spit 1st
~This verse is dedicated to the MOUTH of R.B.~
Yo ya think ya can take me, M-BODY/
If so you’ll end up a DEAD BODY/
But IM-a have some fun b4 I KNOCK-U-OFF
Break ya down into small pieces like MICROSOFT/
An another thing your gonna REGRET/
Is ever loggin on to tha INTERNET/
Hope b4 THIS ya saw a PREIST/
Cuz by the end ya won’t be MISSED, jus DESCEASED/
Thas enough of me SAYIN/
That you’ll be LAYIN/
In tha DIRT/
After tha long trip ya TOOK/
When YA were PUT/
Into a HERSE/
Now IM gonna get to tha real meaning behind this VERSE/
Master BLASTER/
Equals pathetic RAPPER/
So why ya tryin ta TEST-MY-SKILLZ?/
When ya haven’t even dropped some TESTICALZ/
I MEAN haven’t ya heard or SEEN?/
I tear through more rappers than fat kids on HALLOWEEN/
Sittin there takin punches like Mike TYSON/
But like him ya should try BITIN/
YA LIP/
B4 ya let some dumb SHIT/
SLIP/
For starters take that as a TIP/
Realizin that’s tha only 1 your gonna GET/
Cuz usually IM dead wrong like “B” “I” “G”/
Like when horny Uncles try to get it on with KIDS/
Why ya startin ta get fear in your EYE?/
Jesus Christ it’s not even tha 4th of JULY/ (opps!)
Cuz you’ll already be long GONE/
B4 terrorists drop an A-BOMB/
Jus chill out an stay CALM/
I’ll be called the dentist when IM done with YOU/
CUZ I’ll have ya drilled, capped, and tonsils REMOVED/
Aight Aight now bac ta str8 KILLIN-YA/
Doin R.B. a favore cuz nobodies FEELIN-YA/
Now IM zonin out wit EYES-BLOODSHOT/
Muth fucka ya can DIE-WIT-ONE-SHOT/
Nah IM-a give U a SLOW-JOB/
Peel off ya skin like BUFFALO-BOB/
What was ya expectin? A BLOW-JOB?/
Nah IMM not gonna let ya HAVE-IT/
I suggest ya reverse that HABBIT/
1st I’ll split ya spine like a PERSONALITY/
Then torch ya like an MK FATALITY/ (Mortal Kombat)
What a sight for sore eyes when they out ya SOCKETS/
Then I’ll whip out the nine and COCK-IT/
1 by 1 I’ll shoot off all your fingers an TOES/
Havin ya in more pain then girls in anal PORNOS/
Body left mangles an twisted like ghetto CORNROWS/
Rip off your cock an balls jus for FUN/
Bust in your face ta see how faster your children can RUN/
Down your fave that IZZ/
Jus gonna have ta face that SHIZZ/
OR SHIT/
Wutever IM not donw with ya YET/
Cuz I really wanna pop yaJIGGA-LIPS/
Then fill your mouth WIT/
20 LIT/
CIG-A-RETTES/
Clog up ya longs like a PIPLINE/
Laugh at you when ya try to FIGHT-DYIN/
Gut ya down tha middle with my CAR-KEYS/
Try an get ya HEART/
To START/
Like an engine cuz IM-a CAR-THIEF/
Now IM guessin ya dead and the battle is OVER/
Guess now I should tie ya up to the Range ROVER/
Sell ya to a Chinese restaurant cuz they use Nething for FOOD/
IM not tryin to be a racist IM jus tryin to be RUDE/
SO thanx for tha couple of BUCKS/
I picked UP/
From WING-WONG-CHOW/
What ya expect I had ta win SOMEHOW/
^
This shit was easier than R. KELLY getting lil GIRLS/
OR horny priests molesting children round tha WORLD/
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