From: My momma's womb and my daddy's nuts |
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IP:
my verse, check
Dont ever hate tha player, hate tha game
You a "killer"? FUCK NO!, your name is lame
Your not bound for fame but you're bound to shame
An MC is wat u claim but thats off like a blind man's aim
WAY OFF the fucking scale like that Tsunami in the East
Im sharper than a khaki crease, now this killa is deceased
When you step up to me, all you hear is tha BOOM
His flesh jumps off his bones like a fuckin costume
His body is parallel to tha cement wit him lookin 2 tha sky
I put tha heat to his skin and bake him like a pie
Put the slugs in your thighs to avoid attempted murder
Leave you battered and bruised like Ike did Tina Turner
yea i said it
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Eazy Duz It Bitch...or get Popped
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