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J.R Writer..chyea lez get this started man...dipset...killa
i've been poppin on the block a sudden bomb and great sire/
tickin alarmz cuz all my barz where straight fire/
thinkin of momz so gettin money wuz placed higher/
"Roamin"(RoMaN) along the streets pacing like "Grey Friars"/-wut else
like hey buyer i got them them purple tops two for five/
see wut u can buy and i can be ur exclusive guide/
i simply moved them pies day in and day out/
hung with the cruelest guys with ak's and tre's snouts/
wut u gotta say now? murder is aint easy to manage/
cuz when i pullout the "Sub" dont expect to be "Eatin a Sandwich"/
j,v, and weezy do damage..u can settle for debate/
and unvail how many niggaz say we stead upon the fakes/
wut kind of level u intake..i'd hate to expose/
that like a "Broken Cheese Shredda" U'll "Never Be A Great(Grate)//
Lil Wayne
Wut it is..? zzyea..lets get it
i told these niggaz gear up enjoy the sweet ride and be prompt//
we were "breed(bread)" out the oven like "Bean Pies" and "Crascants"//
if each guy wunna front...then the tooly blow and spew ya folkz//
i dont have to be "Footlocker Shipment" to easily "Move Ya Soul"///
stupido...hah...i got money,cars,and pretty bitches///
u just anotha bitch that fell in love wit my "Hot Lines" like 'Pretty Ricky"///-yea
im from NO were the rich folk are barely found///
u from that tinkerbell sharmin,slash fairytown//
so dont criticize becuz u cant see me///
one hook will make ya "Blackout" like the N double ACP//
yea...even yo baby momma said.."Man that guyz a fraud"///
so now she "Back To Givin Brain" like a "Spinal Chord"///-hah
lord...please dont punish me for these wrethed actions///
but "45ths" can put a "Whole" in ya like "Strategics of Fractions"///
Vinnie Paz
Jedi Mind...Do Or Die
i am the horrocore nightmare-known to explore your thoughts/
piece apart the gods directions to begin onslaughtive sports/
why? cuz im real ferocious...a loco poet my skills atrocious/
leave your hope unfocused..hocus pocus i slim your growthage/
u know my folkz explosive,spittin septic,imbalming fluid/
blaintly im the sewage..causing harm to all wrong doers/
all u frauds confused with-literacy tyrants with sharper minds/
all this art alligned..distort ya spine..and impart ya rind/
still the illest rapper..since the beginin i've killed the master/
such a skilled attacker...not a soul can be real or vaster///
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