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Originally Posted by villagepimp
damn skippitty... check
Shaitza i'm so big now I'm a monsta...
ready to take on the world wit the TC rosta...
Oodles of noodles y'all got it twisted like pasta...
Adoptin' my randoms as anthems it'll cost ya...
Dules told the jus* the schools gon' get baked...
And my life still revolves around sex sex comma get laid...
I'm just in range to hush your saiyns....
To crush ya brains and slush ya veins...
lol...
*jus- what we call a group at our school... stands for Jusitified something... ask Zig Zag.
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vp what you saying? all you spitting gibberish
what how i ripp this, put your mind in forgetness
kid cant handle this, mother fuckah this the drastic
kid i taught you this, told you before your rhymes is plastic
now you in TC how? your skillz is lower than a grave 6-ft deep
nigga you cant compete with me, my punches will put you into sleep
the drasticmeasurez, is back, to gain revenge. To split spines
I cant get tangle in your punches, its like i'm made of dope, you cant smell me, like a k-9
blah what~!