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potreguist v.s billy
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10-30 lines
blah blah yall know the rules here's my verse
u pussy? i flame-this-kitten, whoeva said ya rappin-is-cold
musta been packin-his-nose wit flasks of acid-an-coke!
dissed-me an claims his clique's-deep but it's only-the-truth
cuz most-of-ya-crew's been tossed in the ocean-with-you!
leave u crushed-wit-crunched-ribs, so fuck-the-punchez
so sick teachers tellin kids to pack they lunch-wit-gun-clipz!!
ya dare-me-to-drop-heat? kid must've forgot i get scary-wit-shottiez
punch holez thru ya chest for fun an make ya ghost bury-ya-body!!!
ya speech-is-fake an as for ya stories? u can't even keep-'em-straight
toss u off the peak of ya career n tell the jury u took a leap-of-faith!!
lessons-are-cruel, u endin up with ya brain matter spread-on-ya-tooth
throw ya neck-in-a-noose n send ya medics out on stretchers-with-you!!
not to mention-ya-punchez, so watch billy get kicked-in-the-stomach
cripped-in-public n left with his legs staple stitched-to-his-crutchez!
while i stand-on-ya-block, wit hands-on-my-glock to dismantle-ya-knot
the only way you hittin the big time is boxin with grandfather-clocks!!
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