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Capital P, Turnin down a battle wit me
You can't even talk English
So how the fuck you gonna rip me?
Heres a Tip G, write your own words in your spits
No-One Understands youe raps, we have to break them into bits
Italiano? Who the fuck you tryna fool?
Ate a tin of spaghetti shapes and nwo you think your cool
Old School? At school you got shit-on
Brooklyn writes your raps and you claim it aint bit-on (bitten)
Hit-on, Shadys Girl, a girl over the net
She aint your girlfriend, stop lyin, you people neva met
Oh fuck Im sorry Cap! I neva meant to say-that!
But I wanna laugh at your response, a muthafuckin gay-rap
Findin your punches, its like a needle in a hay-stack
So I suggest you shut the fuck up, get off the internet and stay-back
Play-back this rap and try to learn some new things
Your e-friend should have puberty soon so prepare your ass to sting
You wanna battle? Come on then you fuckin punk
Shave your beard though, I can see some brooklyn spunk
By the way cap, its re-sunk not re-sink, immigrant ass faggot, translate.com,
Theres your e-link.
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