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Middle Weight
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IP:
2day is August 20th, 2005
Lyrical Murdah
...travelin at top speed while I grip my machete...
...cause the dead weight on RV is really gettin too heavy//...
...lets raise the heat level to surpass the Serengeti...
T.T survives, the rest die out, bloody and sweaty//...
...while ya pen shakes and hesitates, my AK levitates...
...at a downward 60 degree angle, let me demonstrate//...
...gimme a good excuse to tell Strobe why I assassinate...
...and fa you to get ya mind right and TRY to elevate//...
...crap rappers, yall enough to drive a nigga insane...
...pull the trigga have ya remains lookin inhumane//...
...tie ya to the tracks, run you ova wit the "Soul Train"//...
...collect "Spirits" of weak mc's, send em back to hell from whence them came...
...please understand that this is far more than a game//...
...ship you to the coroner, first class, clothes blood stained...
...have Monie Love talkin bout "It's Really A Shame"//...
...this the "PAYN" reppin the "EastCoast", nigga, learn the name...
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Choose words carefully when you address me
You ain't gotta like me, but you're gonna respect me
(Or else) or else you get wet like a jigsknee
Take ten of these and live, that'll impress me
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