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6 - UNLIMITED Lines
No Crew Votes
No Recycling
No Biting

Yo i'm in Brooklyn everyday spitting my hot rhymes/
u mad wack i'm tellingt u now ya rhymes are worth a dime/
i could be a good erson but i do some crimes/
last year i was bad but now it's my time to shine/
ask anybody all my girls look fine/
people mad of my skills so they wanna kill me with they nine/
i'll get a baseball ball and brake ya spine/
rapperz these days talk about your kids and thye out of line/
i'm straight outta M-block holding the crown/
dont fuck around in my ciry cause u would get shot down/
we got more gangs down here than chi-town/
i'm not saying i'm the best but i'm the king to be/
i dont think anybody in New York could handle me/
everything that i spit is the truth and no lies/
sometimes i wonder when is it gonna be my time to die/
i'll always be remembered as a king dead or alive/

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