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cuz rane and spitz dont clean they ass
lyrics:
quit actin like you from new york
ive heard that accent, and thats from utah
whatever you talk, i block cuz its hooplah
couldnt come off the top if your a paratroopa
on fifty cent nuts like baby ruth bars
he strapped at the chest, so you bought a tube top
cmon spitz, how you battle the nis
rep ny ... you'll make spike lee abandon the knicks
so go ahead, eat your playdough
dumbass thought bungiejumping was a cheat code in halo
on the subject, you kick game at a show
playin live, at least til your xbox broke
the content of your lyrics have no value
wouldnt feel b if common featured on your whole album
filtered voic.... change ya name
from spitz b of new york, to spitz b of newports
bitch please, stick to clipping those coupons
dont know whats in store, ya got no shirt or shoes on
your laid back style gets slept more than futons
ya adlibs got me askin "is this a wu song?"
you never drop dope, you only cop dope
like denzel washington, fuck these politics
folks are tired, your tracks couldnt impress
the mass public if you sang in the church choir
i perspire, you just the worst liar
fuck this verse, i had you since the first line
add the fact you cant rap versatile
you havent been tight since you came out ya moms birth canal
split personality...
theres actually a part that thinks he can battle in reality
theres no hope, you got no confidence (convict dance)
like a prison social plus your pen is homo
you straight? that isnt what we thought
that rainbow tatted on your ass isnt for peacocks
dont mean to ruffle your tailfeathers
but we can tell you not from yale whenever you yell fella
and rane need to collab with camron
down and out, everythin ranedrops is a cloud of doubt
and the win, i dont know how you'll take it
you'll need a bigger diss than the one ryu's makin
im the crowd favorite,
fuck with illnis, you'll forget the definition of outpatient
no rhythm havin ass, quit playin man
even Tribe and Chief Kamachi couldnt make rane dance
never laced a track, much less lace a shoe
appropriate name, rane spit til his face gets blue
you seein things if you think the champ is playin
you fuckin ya system, stop that droppin that acid rane
pray for a tie, youll never have this match won
wouldnt have sole possession collabin with shang tsung
ya ass dumb, not smart at all
you honestly thought the news came from leno monologues
call it quits, your wack boy
ya lyrics are tabloids, bad news written all over it
the way you spit is a sign that rane gay
just change names aka shanana
heeeyy, faggot better lay low
cuz we cant tell if your not a fruit like tomatos
promise, you must not ever post a picture
that mugshot could kill an alcoholics liver
you aint got the drive to win, i burn rubber
..in your girl, how else i got the bitch phone number?
i'd go on, but i'll do rane a favor
cut him some slack, like asian child labor
are you even asian? white washed, black inside
writin in cursive the only time you got slanted eyes
dont utter a word, i got the belt
you wouldnt be felt, even if you did a track with slug and murs
