Read you like a book, scan over ya contents, read the text as well
The pages crumble, the spine is worn, you ain't HALF the story you tell

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Bitch I'd tell you too go NOK Yourself out
But i'ma just slap a foodstamp on ya ass n have a Fat Dyke Eat You Out!

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Sufficatin' yo ass with a string, I got u turning paley/
I send the bus in and have u ride the bench like Deuce Staley.//
I can feel it in the air, so u can call me Beanie Sigel/
I'm a champion like the Patriots, u a loser like the Eagles//
Puttin' pain to ya jaw, have it wired shut, what a pity/
I'm the Nino Brown of my block, the so called New Jack City//

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The Boy Don't play....

i get more hits on da hip, den a bitch gettin fucced from da behind
just like a rat caught in a maze, i'll leave u confused & hard 2 make up ur mind

To easy to speak words, my lyrics be tellin' stories/
Wanting to take the game from other muthfuckerz glories//
The day I die will be the day I decide to quit/
From shuting my mouth close and refusing to spit//
Mind is capable of seeing shit you've never imagine/
Cuz my mind be seeing flying carpets like sum shit from Aladdin//
But I keep my chin up, never get down bout shit/
I spit game like niggaz be doing wit a dro after a hit//

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The Boy Don't play....

Bishops rhyming is whack...his verse being 'evidence'
After my verse is finished...you become 'past tense'
My words are concrete, elite and fo so its the shiet
The only button you press every day is 'delete'/

I rub cheesecake on your ryhmes...you duck, you cant face me,
reason cheescake is on your words is to make that shit more 'tasty'

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mayn u is wack dawg.....................cuz you can even rhyme higher
I mean the last time i check it said that this was a punchline cypher

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My Lines Are ILL yo

I aint 'Troy' but i leave niggas ''Holy'' as a 'Pastor'
9th Wonder of the world, even Rakim called me his Master
I keep comin back n Blastin-Ya like the Terminator
Bustas is high off Kool-aid n thinks it gives 'em a right too be a Hater
Lay off the Sugar i think it got you ''Rushin''
You throwin a hot punch.......
.........comes round as often as Nuns Cussin
^^^
Every line a punch

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Look at this Sissy^^^ spittin with his hands behind his hips..//
The only way Buck shot can come tighter than me..is cuz his mouth was replaced with vagina lips...

lol ^^^

Ya lflows like workin in a Burger Joint, Ya aint Worth the Time
Kid gives so much ''Brain'' you'd think he was Einstein
play-times over, No More Recess
Kids on the Rag Throwin Handbags an you wonder why he's Stressed!

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what was that...oooh shit!!!..doesnt ,Maybe, matter//
I spit fact...so please stop spittin......all that Baby batter!!!


Hah!!!!.....NEXT!?!

next comes adrenaline nigga so who u fuckin wit?
i bet ur gonna get "knocked out" by the punchline after dis (lol)
kid thinks his skills so ill but he dont know he aint "real"
str8 "bitin" rhymes is the reason he calls 'imself "coldsteel"...hahaa

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Unknown Legend...

Hes needs a doctor..better yet.... a proctologist..//
Cuz from all this...he doesnt spit...he just swallows dick!!(lol...I see you just need a sense of humor....ur LLLLAAAAMMMMEEEE!!!!)

OOOOoooookkkkKKKKKKAAAaaaaayyyYYYY!!!!..NEXT!?!

On a mic,I call da shots like an ~apartment service~
I spit flames big enough to make fire ~departments nervous~

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Horrorflick Entertainment.............
~The Future of Hip Hop is Now~

haha....get ur burger and drink ready...cuz im about to serve you extra crispy...


wit spits like this how could b reppin memphis? bitch ur "half-bent"
thinkin u "coldsteel" but ur freestyles are past "old"...their "past-tense"--

OK-K-K-KKAYYYY???!!!

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Unknown Legend...