The New King Of New York
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IP:
Haven't you figured out that I always beat you, Third time dawg this past deja vu//
I've K-Oed you twice past and still you, you Call me out like this time is brand new//
You claim you puffin weed but my dog smokes more than you do//
You think your wack stuff gonna make YOU rich, Better say good night to a win, and give it a kiss//
Night Night lights out when my verse hits you, It's like a border patrol dogg that just bit you//
You know your a fake thugsta cuz ya rep the hicks, your a fake straight dude ya suck the dicks//
I could rhyme like you any day I choose, But I'm gonna merk you so bad it'd be on tonights news//
These hits are hard enough to send you back to Mexico City, Man I tired of your bad reppin' of Kansas City//
This is my hometown and you don't even live in it, I'm gonna drain ya blood then dip ya skin in it//
I'll crush ya bones in tones they'd hurt angels, Nothin' could save you not even the strongest pain pills//
If there's one thing I would show you it's a fist to your face, Get out of our country Espana your are a disgrace//
I remember all ya hatin' on the Alliance, wackness in ya raps tho is a non-compliance//
All take ya lips and kiss my ass with 'em, I'll take your joints and roll em and take a pass with em//
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What can I even say about you that this right here doesn't? If y'all so nice, why don't either of y'all battle anyone that posted in here, tag or whateva, or one at a time, call i'll son both of you lil' niggaz.
-CJ da SpitKicker-
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