...The Truth...
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Sin'cere Diss
IP:
Yo Im Reallly Gettin Sic of You Dissin Peeps So Here Ya Go Jack
Verse
-I Invade The Space Wit M16's,These Hollow Tips Burn-
-Its Not A Chance Of Survival For Snitches, You Fuckin Worm-
-I Show No Love To Pretty Boi Thugs, Ya Shits A Disgrace-
-Youll End Up On Da End Of A Clip That'll Put Ya Ass On Ya Face-
-I Put My Pen To The Paper and Let That Bitch Bleed-
-Got Ya Pantys In A Bunch,Matta Fact let That Bitch Bleed-
-Best Rapper Alive Since The Best Rapper Died, Naw The Best Rappers Alive-
-But Got Damn, The Rap Game Died On June 1st 1985-*
-A Fake Was Born Into The World, Came To A Rap Board and Let His Head Explode-
-Listen Nigga, I'll Leave You Burnin In Hell Even Though The Exit Slugs Was Cold-
-You Recieve No Love From The Hood, But The Sub-Urbs Is Lovin Ya Shit-
-You Speak About Shit That Has No Influence On The Rest of The Clique-
You Talk Alot Of Shit Man
I Had To Do It
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...Done Wit The Games...
...Time to Get On My Grown Man...
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