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Check in by: 05-31-05 at 05:58 PM

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quit hiding behind ya record, your personals are just a front.
jono's rhymes like rookie boxers, ya duck better than ya punch.
its time ya release this cat, shut ya mouth & give invek his penis back.
ya literally off the charts, like the time you bit the either track.
ya PC knows ya senteces are wack, hints the green squiggly lines.
this type of excel is not ya signal, so quit ya brenda ripley signs.
kid im still ahead...trust. even though my efforts kinda poor.
why'my battling cats at ya level...shit, i wasnt rejected from the KORV.

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quote your own damn lyrics...

Eph's used to bein screwed up, homie cant even choose a good letter outta the alphabet
face to face when battles come nose to nose, n everything comes down to it
This little nigga-eph i'll bet, wont be mad by bein beaten by the best even if he knows its

jus for the hell of it, when i smell pussy i tear n beat it like a fish for the halibut
sit back n re-sell you like im sellin bitch, have your lungs re-collapsed worse than a

yellin snitch but..

don't be mad brother, cus im rude n up front n one of the toughest O.G. bold brothers
this kid is right, your "like no other", lets start off with this kids type of mother
Your n "accident" from a friday night shelter, two addicts fuckin with a bottle n covers
thats more twisted than a dykes own mothers, but where in the same struggle right brother?
im from the struggle where i see a backwards bitch, i'll smother him with those same covers

Lets keep goin back n forth im jus gettin started, everytime you yell i'll scream louder
you'll last against me about as long as a white kid off crenshaw screaming white power
or a fiend up in mahnatan askin for white powder, lights off homie it'll become night hours
be blinded upside you'll think its flight hours, hung upside down like a frightened coward
but homie this is jus before the lunch hour, will jus call you brunch hour

All my joints are rolled over a gram, smokin you reiterates y..i dont even get a buzz
you'll ask for a rematch i'll say no y? jus cus, i already started my own RV buzz
your comin at me like a bitch with lust, your squirmin like a good bitch but whats the fuss?
jus like all my girls, i'll 'pull out' before i'm done cuz you aint worth the 'bust', peace