..:Merking Mc's:..
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IP:
like memories of past trances~ya lyrics are played out like mc hammer dances
with lack of any skills~my punchlines will end ya career faster then hanson's
ya lyrics are sustaining structural damage~have ya record falling apart like the twin towers
i know u think ya big but ya not~devastating lyrics leave u living in a trailer like pierre bowers *
ya shot of winning is off~kinda like parapalegic's trying to play golf
i know ya lyrics come cold~ya probably what they meant by putting ice in smirnoff
like a news reporter~i wait around for the night cap (votes)
u beating me is unlikely~cause their's a better chance of stevie wonder getting his sight back
like specific design patterns taking from a blueprint~my lyrics put a studda in ya words like ruben **
punchlines shipping u through customs~while personals put u under my command like i'm fidel and ya cuban
with lyrically explicit arsenals of quick witted words~i release from my tonuge
ya going for a reach ya trying~but ya punchlines don't land...not even one
i know ya prewrite ya shit~unlike wedding vows ya words ain't connecting
like the court ordered ja i put a statment out and you'll need an order of protection ***
*a football superstar from my high school
**ruben studdard
***the 50 cent and ja beef
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