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The Specialist v/s VI Souljah
IP:
Standard Rules Apply...
Short Simple To The Point...Say GoodNight...
TS Leave Ya Style Drier Than Ashy Elbows,
Top This Hell No...But I Can Make Ya Spitz Priceless...Freeza Ya Style And Left Duke With More Ice Than Alaskian Eskimoes
Stay On Ya Toes Cause Foes Get Delt Wit,
Admit, You Wrote Ya Rhymes On Ya Fecies And This Species Still Wasn't Droppin Shit
Close Ya MuthaFuckin Mouth When Grown Folks Speak,
Cause Ya Weak Techniques Got You Looking For Death Like What Religious Cults Seek
Reach Out, Attach Ya Arms To Yao Ming, And You Still Couldn't Touch TS
Confess, You Couldn't Lay Down Underground Shit Even If You Wrote It Where Dead Folks Rest
Best, In This Battle, Cause I Stay On Top Like When Ya Girl Do You
Leave Ya Mentally Fucked Like Gettin Stuck By A Thugged Out HomoSexual Crew
Just Off Of The Top Of The Dome Is How The Kid Roams
Expsoin The Bitch In You Like Replacin Ya X Wit Y Chromosomes
Face The Fact, Leave Rhymin Alone, Cause You Ain't Even Worthy Enough To Hold A Mic
While I Come Tight, My Shit Gets More Air Time Than When Vince Carter Takes Flight
Right Handed Bandit, But I'm Ambidextrous, Watch Me Leave This SoulJah Left Out
Comin Into A Battle Knowing You Can't Win Like Competitors In A Roy Jones Title Bout...
***Shakes Rust Off Bloody Blade***
You Have Been Blessed
To Be Continued...
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