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Sunday, August 29, 2010

When you start a battle, you start it with a rhyme.
When you go to jail, you start it with a crime.
And I'm not afraid, to take a stand.
Show the whole world like Eminem.
Maybe tomorrow we're not gonna see the world,
so grab that bitch and fuck that girl.
I'm not like the bitches who oppose me,
I'm high like Tupac, Killuminati
World domination is the topic lately,
Fuck you all who play maplestory.
You do not ponder bout' your fate,
no, you do not contemplate.
2 great albums from 2 great rappers,
stop chewin and throw your sweet wrappers.
Listen up my nigga, MC Snigger in the house,
trees and dope not getting you aroused.
Sex and money bullshit from lil wayne,
Faggot been sufferin' from over-cocaine.
My nigga spits and gangsta slang floods,
Motherfucken Crips just own the Bloods.
Pac as the leader or the don,
Give us the will to carry on.
He ain't nothin' compared to God,
he ain't no Jesus, oops I forgot.
I could just go on and on,
no one listens dawg, soul long gone.



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