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nigga your nothin to me ill get your ass in check
come at me like tht again i sware ill choke ya neck
bitch im the terror sqaud here your the faker
throw ya a town south cuz you ant the maker
shit i spit my rhymes at any time
nigga if u want some then get out ya nine
we can settle this right now no time to waste
nigga ill murder you with my lyrical talnet striaght to your face
im the king battle me be nigga im a straght G
ill have your gurl askin me if she can get on her knees
bro ive done murder you so go back ta texas
ya hibility as mother fucker go shot sum squirel and eat it for breakfast |