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Ready for the preceedings this evening...
Let's get straight to the point nigg@, aint no need to play witcha/(1)
Imma get ridda smoke like a fire extinguisher/(2)
I'll tear through ya tissue, wit lyrical missiles/(1)
And i wont be talkin bout weed when i pass this L to Nickel/(2)
When im at full potential you got the least chance/(1)
so right now u standin inhigh waters like rockin geeks pants/(2)
Imma Blow Smoke wit no gun(1)
just a minute son hold up(2)
ill make trail 0-1 like a solo homerun(3)
i wanted competition, but datz impossible with this dork spittin(1)
his Tv lines more played than closed captions on sportcenter(2)
_dropz blunt_
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("This the type of nigga that you spot 20 points to in a game of 21, then when he sink a lucky one he starts singin "We are the champions!")
-Reflex shittin' all over Odd Job's worthless ass life.
("anybody muhfuckin' talkin' shit can suck my dick, anybody, ANYBODY!")
-Odd Job basically admittin' to bein' a bisexual.
call me god like u from wu tang
Last edited by As Seen On Tv; 07-08-2005 at 11:39 PM.
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