This guy ain't gangsta, like his town he "B" good
Drinkin' a glass of milk is the only time he'll C-hood
So stop poppin' off wit yo mouth, your style is wack
And like you playin' the Raiders, I'ma make you see black
This shit gon be a knockout, so you really better run
The shots you're firin', are like the ones from Cheddar Bob's gun
You only hurtin' yourself, and I'm bringin' the next hit
And like Syracuse, you're gettin' an early exit

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