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Middle Weight
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"Garanteed" to merk you
IP:
Desert Eagle in disguise, tryina put a cloak over our eyes
But i just push it aside, and expose you for your meek size
You horrible wit dre in ya sig, stompin around like u big
Truth is you got emotional problems thats hard to solve like trig
Look kid, just stay on the low, cuz the way you suck and blow
Is just unbelievable, like lil jon comin on a track to flow
Ya half-assed drops, hardly, if ever recieve any props
I know 10 year old noobs who could merk you on the spot
You can attempt to breathe like fab, as i destroy you with jabs
No punches neccasary, your body is made up of weak flab
Sayin you gotta proper deal, is like sayin that broke niggas dont steal
It just aint real, just aint there, just lies that you throw up in the air
Now you askin, whats the motivation? Honestly i dont need one
7 bars and now you heated like a microwaved honey bun
well, somebody had to do it
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"Lord forgive me, but he tried to kill me, somebody out there gotta feel me."
-Young Buck
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