Let The Games Begin...
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“..Dope? Shit! you can quote that I ‘beg’ to differ..”
Down on two like ya mother, but her legs were stiffer
Kid get a grip you couldn’t be sick if ya brains hurled
Eatin from a bin, that’s like an insight to ‘waynes world’
kid don’t stress, I blame ya girl for them stretched rhymes
cos them overweight stretch lines are bound to effect minds
damn just drop the act bitch and pick up your reality
you bout as much a ‘hot sauce’ as Williams was a casualty (*)
this verse will serve you with flows that ‘paste’ to impress
& you beta hope its ‘spreadable’ so you can taste the success
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(*) – hot sauce is his alias
- Danny Williams ducked his boxing fight this wkend cos he suddenly got
stomach ache
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pu pow

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