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This WIGGER says i aint worth 30 lines!!! well thats probably coz 10 is all he got//
so lets see what this Vanilla Ice Wigger has got, he got fuck all an he deserves to get shot//
lil bitch wannabe is gonna get popped, while i'm ridin high with his shit on stop//
he aint droped yet an he already lost, i wonder how much a wack brain costs?//
this cats in shock, after his 50 cent boat got rocked//
this boy is suckin black cock, the taste of chocalate hit his G-Spot//

Who the fuck are man??, you seem like you wannaba Eminems Stan//
but the closest thing you got to slim, is an anorexic kid from Japan//
If you want fame this listen to me JAM, i'm the MASTER of J with a gun in my hand//RIP J M J

The Only thing LEFT is tears in your EYE, coz i'm just 2PAC in disguise//RIP Lisa an PAC
There aint nothin BIG in your NOTORIOUS lies, i'll put you face up starin at the skies//RIP BIGGY
like the way these cats die, takin E is as EASY as pie//RIP EASY E
i'm on the startdom rise, coz competin with your lies boosts me like nitrosoxide//
So Slim do you use peroxide? why dont you take an over dose of metrocloprimide//<< PARACETEMOL

Who are you fuckin wid boy, dont mess me about coz i aint a fuckin toy//
i'll jump on your face with almighty JOY, coz you pissed me of now i'm realy anoyed//
i'm spittin faster than a speeding convoy, with ragin bullets right at cha boy//

right time to really spit somr shit, an i'ma hit you even harder bitch//
i'll leave you slumped in a ditch shakin n shit, paranoid with a nervous twitch//
i heard about your dad fuckin you on a football pitch but thats nothin new it already happend to you//
you fuckin rent boy gettin fucked by your crew, this aint a lie its completly fuckin true//
DIRTY LITTLE FAGGOTT wots wrong with you dude?, how many times has your ass bin used??//

i'ma dance round you like a fuckin camp fire, while i have you sqeeling like you singin for the quior//
you go round more times than a fuckin car tyre, but you gone live coz you aint got wire//
even when i whisper i'm louder than a town crier, i'll dry you off quiker than a hair drier//
i'm the Ghetto Superstar not MYA, but even so your just a fuckin lier...