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IP:
steps to the mic and signals to the dj...he puts on busta rhymes "i'll give it to u"...marrzz gives him a bitter beer face...aww fuck it
uh uh yea yea yea is this what u want uh yea i'm a give it to u
this pussies scared...i'll put the barrell to his head and leave his face red//
loses are "addictive"...he'll "get the point" like a "basehead"//
gimme a break destroyin emcees is a habit//
got my challengers ready to fly away like Lenny Kravitz//
and this guy hear is average...makes u wonder why he chose me//
i'm so above averagee my status'll give u a nosebleed//
looks at dj like stop playin wit them...dj pulls out somethin...50 shot ya starts playin
i don't need punches to beat this sissy//
all i had to do was show up and he started losin weight like Missy//
i stay above all...emcees "Fall" like "Niagra"//
i'm hard to kill but u'll "Die Hard" like "bruce" wit "viagra"//
attack i strike like a viper at u and ya men//
this guys dead weight i shed him like extra skin//
somebody betta check mic before i kill this guy//
u couldn't be B.I.G. if u was from bedstuy//
i break mics, shatter speakers and tweeters//
and i don't think ya chest is popper stopper when i unlock and pop the heata//
rb tellin u marrzz cuttas a keepa//
cuz i came on site clearin topics like a viral street sweepa//
i spit a riddle at this cripple...then let his brain digest//
ripped his verse then gave him the middle...and i aint even break the mic yet//
left him speechless...the mic shatters in his hand...
dam....uh my bad....walks off to evil stares
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