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These HEADS GOT YOU gassed, Ras only has you battlin me...
Cause Azian probably begged 'em not to/
Too bad for you, duck you lame...
You'd rather be stuck with James, if you had to choose/
This chumps rattled and so shook, saw who he was up against...
Jumped to get punches out of his note book/
But it won't matter, the best given were trampled on...
And ya flows tattered with less rhythm than Babylon/
It's all over ya' weak, a bumblin schmuck fumblin...
Who's stumbles gets stuck and stalls over the beats/
A waste around mics, give in and bounce...
I'll shit in ya' mouth so you can taste what you sound like/
This fool is wack, please stay clear of drum tracks...
Rather wait to hear a come back from Rufus Blaq/
Call the day dude, these folks hate it...
Got no cadence, should pull a beat drop, all the way through/
Can't believe you step knowin ya hopeless, nerd...
Shit sound like spoken word spit by Def poets/
Bringin pain closer to C, don't even speak...
You the weakest link, and I'mma chain smokin emcee/
Thougt I'd let you know that ya' not, on beat...
Or concrete, but you my steppin stone to the top/
Skip the rap crap, you insist on tryin at all?...
Should stick to writin on walls in halls, with fat caps!!
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