come on u cant beat me in this battle here stop sweatin man, its words u fear u couldn't get the win in this thing
if i concieded and the stress has ya hair line recieded and ya rhhmes quicky deplieded why dont u battle p diddy,
his rhymes are silly naw wait u probbably cant even beat him, what a pitty since me the domino effect has happened to
your career and now your demise, is near i dont mean to be like cancer but i cant help kill tho competetion start
to come back, run into me and go in remission eat the stuff u be rappin so i dont have to force feed u its not like
the real boyz out here cant read u i'ma do bad deeds to ur people to get u out hiding cause u rather be in jail with
gay boys riding slip and sliding, being gay is what u deciding rather then come into contact with the man with no remorse shoot
u like a rabbit house my course of action is in line with ur trash talking and faking like ya gangsta with ya phonie
crip walking now with bare hands i'm stalking when its all said and done the streets will be talking bout how u dont
mess with the kid 60 he so crazy cut out one of the boys eyes got him seein hazy removed 4 fingers, 2 thumbs 2 middle
fingers taped them round town on phone bell ringers now the thought lingers could he strike again fosho i will,
to anyone who aint my friend cause nrb is still tough, tougher then the rest and this just the begining people u aint
see our best we got Lil-K with the vocals that are so sweet and Miracle who can go into the studio and kill any beat coming
at u with freestylez that are 100 percent heat wur filled up, my people, look at our rap sheet ha ha ha
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