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Yall rap dudes are funny, |
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I dont feud with dummies, |
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I dont need no problems , |
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I need food n' money, |
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I recall wen we used to fool wit hunnies, |
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That was cute as bunnies wit the smoothest tummies, |
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Now we like brinks tryin to move this money, |
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Run wit cast to ak-man, |
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Rude n' crummy, |
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Its the champion of all, n' i'm carryin a sword, i look heavy in a chevy and i'm scary in a ford, f-150 u should just run swiftly, unless u nice, u like, "u just come get me". |
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Ya'll dudes sweet like cakes n' pies, |
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I go together with rap like shakes n' fries, |
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N' i hate them guys with hate in their eyes, |
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Hopin we fall cant wait to rise, |
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Yea, i'm all natural like a case of snapple, |
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But dont talk shit cuz the ACE'll slap u, |
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N' dont try to run cuz i'll chase n' catch u, |
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Put a sharp blade to ur face n' scratch u, |
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Watchu wanna fuck with a ninja for? |
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I'm like a cornered rat with an injured paw, |
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N' i'll bend ur jaw n' end ur tour, |
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Even if i lose the battle i'ma win the war |
