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yo caandom u ready for dis when i rhyme its a bliss u should have kissed ur mama goodbye cuzz nigga u gonna B dieD JUZZ AS I SAID//
i don't give a fuck when i rhyme all i know is its ur time 2 FLY TA HEAVEN OR HELL LOCKED IN A CELL RINGIN A BELL CRYIN help help am gion to hell they gonna murder me because i didN"t eat well //
U spittin`` dissin people all about // u next in line nigga hit me wit ur whack ass rhyme people B payIN dimes to here ur lines its a damn crime seein u spittin about talkin bout shit that ain't real put away ur sisters book of rhymes nigga make ur own lines//u b wiff ur pen wastin ink nigga don't blink i pulled tha trigga u six feet deep next to tigga //ill kick ur ass to space so that u can set tha pace nigga its a race dont disgrace urself JUZZ brace ur self for tha main event dodgin punches lik ali himself //ma rhymes come from da deep south (hell) dats y de so hott burn through ya vest// THEY burn ur best.... nigga its a fest//am lik a disease get into ur brain infest ur membrain is ma game u can't tame the wild killa am on a killin spree bust u up lik lyrical dEE WHAT THA FUCK..... went a little to far there ppl stop and stare as if i care am shredin u to bits lik a bear on tha blitz ain't no glitz // nigga thats about enough u think u tough am juzz to Rough //am NOT crazy but far from sane THEY vioces in ma TELLIN ME 2 BLOW UR head nigga u need to go to bed this rhyme leave u dead //i ain't finished yet lezz make a bet before tha end of august ill b a vet///get to writin urs i b scorin goals u b missin urs //am a killa so ill finish dis off piss me off u b in a broth//nobody gonna eat u cuzz u taste lik shit uR CD ain't gonna sell u b havin a fit ///DATS MA VERSE sure i cursed a little u put ma rhymes in ur purse hidin them from tha rest of tha world juzz u know that anit ma best .............................
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