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IP:
anything goes.........
As i proceed to bury XL4REAL, the loss he feels in unreal, the lyrical dirt rises over his head now he knowin hes dead--
Now he lit the match in ma face thinkin i wouldnt blow--
And quite to his suprise i lit up in his eyes, damn did i explode--
And talkin bout age you 25, even if you was a hoe you couldnt be sold--
Because you fucked wit the wrong kid, and you bout to be crushed by me, only 15 years old--
You couldnt crush me if i was a fly n u was the swatta--
And you couldnt own me if i was yo son n u was ma fatha--
I walk all ova ya like u's the street thats all around--
And i spit on ya like u's the trash thats on the grond--
You aint gunna be 'round to come back anotha day--
Cuz you neva stood a chance battlin' me anyway--
We was in a fight? that it? i pull my head out a ma ass n whip out ma gat--
You thought you was funny till ya ended ya ass lyin on a autopsy mat--
They lookin at ya like 'what the fuck happend to him?' easy, let me say--
He fucked wit nucca n got his old ass blown away--
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