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ya rappin with rhymes that barely rhymin/
its like a midget vs shaq, i aint even gotta be tryin/
ur brains like old washin machines, dont work but rattle/
phoenix be ya name cuz ur burnt after every battle/
end up battling me n its like runnin into a brick~wall/
and ur shit dont hit, rubs like a feather n gives a tickle/
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