.....Aiight.....Its Time TO Separate The Dick Ryders From The Tru Emcees........LEts Do It..........................

*yo.....yo........mic check 1......uh.....uh.....uh..........yo..yo....yo..... .*


I'ma 'Brand' U Wit My Lyrical 'Barcodes' An Example Of How I Handle 'Beef'/U Battlin A Verbal 'Dentist Adult' Wit Abilities Of
Extractin Ur Oral 'Baby Teeth'

U Gettin Hit Wit Multis Personals Punches And I'm Even Throwin In
Kicks/Leavin U Battered Raped And Abused Gettin Fu*ked By '13'
Disciple Dicks

I'll Rip OUt My Own 'Heart' Hand It 2 U So U Will Know Theres
Many Ways U Will Be 'Beat'/Theres No Possibility U Could Be
'Hotter' Than Me Even If U Was Miamis 'Heat'

I'll Even Drop Thirty Points..............................Alone U Will Lose By
My FIllers/After This Assault Ull Be Seekin Fifty Christian Evangelist
Healers

In THe End Of This Joust I'll Add Ur Name To A Part OF My Winnin
Fraction/U Anotha 'Outkast' But I'm A 'Disciple So.....'I'm SOrry Miss
Jackson'

But I'm Not Forreal Cuz My 'Intentions' Are Illmatically 'Cruel'/I'll
Pull Out My '44' One Minute Before THe Beginnin Of This Duel

A 'Pacemaker' Couldn't Even 'Chart' The Lyrics That I 'Stress'/After
This U Couldn't 'Holla Back Youngin' Cuz I'm Too 'F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S'



*blah......14lines keyed.......whateva...........good luck................1*

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