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Old 05-05-03, 10:52 AM   #1
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Dont Think I Fell Off(i Refuse So Fuck You)verse 1

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HOOK:YOU DONT WANT IT,
YOU JUST FRONTED,
SAID IT I DEAD IT-
LET YOU LIVE TO REGRET IT-
makeng know centz AINT THE NAME IT'S WHAT IM REPPIN-
FROM HERE TILL IM CAMATOSE OR EXPOSED TO HEAVEN-
I REFUSE TO DO IN 49 WHAT I COULD DO IN 7-


im full charged like a goldiggers visa-
this rapper strokes perfect KEYS like i was fingering ALICIA-
im the mixture between licidic,acidic, rap clones mimic-bite my style and spit it- like they were reject no limit-
I CANT BE CLONED-ON MICROPHONES- monotone-rappers get they baratones ripped and left bitch like i force fed them hormones-
fag rapers meet with the chrome-while dickridering bitches can tell me i suck ,and swallow the XY chromosone-
murderous on mics my criminal career is 3 time felon-with rhymes so hot it could give you wesley snipes skin melon-I DONT RAP I BRING A RHYTHM TO REBELLION- for other hellions-
like myself-who spit flames and turn our vocal boothes to hell-
pimp werds and verbs a lyrical martyr- maken lesbians come harder-when they dream of me fucking they lover or partner.
spit into the mic seduction to an ill wonder-allure rhymes to secure fucking mics i should have my own 1-900 numder-
cocky conceided-bastard twice as hazed when im blazed and weeded-
rappen-is like grapplen- you know i cant be seen like FORESTS in MANHATTAN-
was challenged to be ill above that i killed it-got the rap game sown like a flag sport it like it was quilted-
this site-gave me 0-2 in my last fights-that's only because a netcee realize he could never be me in real life- you cats is dickriders to your oys to get them hype- but i kill you all on KEYBOARDS im just that TYPE-
in the lab with UNIQUE 1-diagnosing careers dead just for fun-
i turn the lights out in your head when i fire shots with no guns-
POP BUBBLES THROUGH MY GUMS-on some metaphorical shit-scream im better than you that aint no similie it's the facts from my lips.

HOOK:YOU DONT WANT IT,
YOU JUST FRONTED,
SAID IT I DEAD IT-
LET YOU LIVE TO REGRET IT-
makeng know centz AINT THE NAME IT'S WHAT IM REPPIN-
FROM HERE TILL IM CAMATOSE OR EXPOSED TO HEAVEN-
I REFUSE TO DO IN 49 WHAT I COULD DO IN 7-
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