jus an audio battle
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Lyrics
i was harder than the beaver wit d ripping power
TSP,im gonne murk murk u as im sickest of d hour
the way ur dissed blood ozzes out
winner dats me dats none looses any doubt
as im gonna rule,i pull u down u would defy gravity
d way u loose, i make u scream "ah ah fatality"
ma bars rape you soo bad you end in up in suicde
but now its me whose caught for suspectalble homicede
your name is measured in ya own name,your jus a table spoon
your a fucking street poet mayne this diss ll teach u to rap soon
d poem ya spat aint gonna make me shatter
wat eve u do against me it aint gonna matter
gold mic got really poor when u spat ur rhymes there
u claim to be aggresive but u turn over fuckin funny like yogi bear
i met beggars on d street who was rhymin for some reason
i askd fuck are u
TSP trained me to rap and i ended up doin this all season