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Rastafari Walk Tall
From: East London, (Hackney) |
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IP:
Lookin 4 rhyming classics, dont waste ur time checkin drops by Assa-sin
His punches are played and past-it, like he pickin up punches from the jurassic
Ur crews a sham, u make MC's laugh, like ur roster is a set from Def Comedy Jam
Wack City is ur native-land, milked lines like they coming from a mammary gland
Ima taint ur so far perfect score, throw ur head and ur so-called rhymes to the hoards
Show RV Spittin Anonymous means fuk~all, like Bush claimin justifications for War
Assasin so ur used to fatalities, testin me shows a serious lack of rationality
Ur name lacks originality, ima giv u a loss, bring ur record a degree of proportionality
In ur raps basics fail to be applied, u cud get merked by any MC worldwide
U couldn't transform and spit monstrous lines, even if u drank a potion like Jekyll and Hyde
I leave you in a shudder, your steering an ill-fated course, like u broke ur rudder
Spittin Anonymous brotha, cos lame and ur name are synonymous with eachotha
chek da wordplay n personal punches (oh n his crew is Spitterz anonymous)
Good votes plz -they'll b returned
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