El Padrino
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IP:
This Nazi Jew got a serious problem upstairs...
his brains starved for oxygen anybody got air?
With a "rusted" axe i'll peel your lid back, try and beat me
lyricaly theres none sicker than "TB"
From hell, well motha fucka welcome to earth
where emcees actually have rhyme schemes that work
your rhyme scheme is dirt, my intergalactic words
embarass this nerd worse than his own reflection
Imma "herb" this "cat",like hes a "vegetable" with "fur"that raps
speakin outta turn will get your turban snatched...
So play your position.. or like our boys in Iraq...
I'll be sending peices of you home in duffle bag...
Your like a "family of roaches", unwelcome at this "home" page
your a no name, with no game... a forest fire with no flames
Your 0 and 1, expecting a win in here is a stretch
and just for thinking it, imma tie a noose around your neck
Im hanging this critic... for all to see publicly
and taking challengers on anybody who wanna fuck wit me
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