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Post by [Explicit | Memories] on Aug 13, 2009 13:02:33 GMT -6
Excuse me while I skip pace Abuse me b*tch I spit and sh*t on your face Where if you focus you will notice Here you is hocus and pocus, you know this
H*e, you know, I grow, I show, I flow, like I blow Hydro, go five and fo, the five oh, but I know The closest you get to bein behind bars Is singing high notes for guards
So you think you a star, hardy har harr You just a f*cktard, you say you from mars You an allien, with all that coke you must Be illegal, b*tch, where's yo f*ckin green card, like Beani Seigall
You ain't even sh*t, need a four fifth on yo hip Suckin d*ck with those p*ssy lips I see you in a lambo, sh*t b*tch Now that's p*ssy whipped, take a dip
You say yo fans scream, no matter what you do Yo fans is white as cream, all ghosts scream boo It's suicide for you, to even act mean, I'm too Obscene, have to get you clean, when you a crime scene
You got a foreigner grill, let's keep it real I go far in ya grill, George Foreman ya still Viciously, I kill, proficiently, I still, Efficiently, I feel, I am the best, T.U.Q., mysteriously, ill.
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