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I can rap and stuff.
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IP:
Fab, you dont want none when the punches let loose
I'll open a can of whoop-ass of ya little chipped tooth
You're whack son, I dont know why you ever got fame
Thinking you slick cuz in every song you spell ya name
You aint no pimp, all the real ones see you as a hoe
Lyircs, garbage it aint collabs when you need a "Lil moe"
Rakim
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