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check it, check n 1 2 here goes...
you handalin lumber in the lumber yard//
the only time you ever felt wood that hard
expanding expendable emcees predictable//
give up now your shits undefendable
my words form an army to crush your citadel//
1986 man, you still young as hell
get back to class and learn some language arts//
the shit you spit sounds more like tiny farts
you young like malcom, in the middle you sit//
i got a diaper from my daughter if ya need to borrow it
New Jersey, what exit? you need to get connected//
or protected, so rejected your whole damn crew defected
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