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what's the use? my soul's forged and fused
with my wife, which I can say more than you.
the truth could spill over 'bout forty two
sheets of paper, maybe more. Lord, I'm through.
*bang*
Ha ha! Just kiddin'; it was only a joke,
like if a jew ran and gave polio to the pope!
Or then if it's a president, who's hopin to choke
a chick wit his dick, it's a joke, right? No?
Well i thought, that he thought, that she thought I did-
What the fuck?! I don't even got a clue what i just said!
Forget it; fuck it, let go, it's a lost cause;
but even though i'm bad, it's true I can not stop!
you're not hot; in fact, you're all diminished
and I just whipped your asses from start to finish.
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Lord.
As I lay down to sleep, I ask you lord for advice
Tomorrow I have to do a bid, taking a nigga life.
He fucked over my family, fucked over my money
Thought the shit was funny, he dont know whats coming.
Between the two of us, he'll be left for dead, I promise
I got a bigger gun and bank, this kat have no options.
No one to turn to, no one to cover ya back, its done
Cuz when da shit hit the fan..all my peeps gone come.
I aint a hoe, fucked me once, want fuck me again, werd
Cuz this time I'm cummin strapped to leave u on da curb.
So as I lay down to rest, Lord please guide me through
Cause I gotta family to feed and it aint my time for you.
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i'm an artist yo, so call it what you will to me,
do it and prove to me, rap it speaks to me,
i know i spit fire yo, my styles are so finesse
i bet you wanna copy it, impressed?
get your floppy discs,
its plain ability, agility from killin bitches see,
i got an iron will that sends chills to all whos feelin me,
i'm stealin evil spirits it's real cause y'all can hear it,
and all people fear it, spherical like lyrical genious.
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when it come to jesta i was trained to derail tracks/and rip off the head like a females tracks
no need to go hard i can keep this shit basic/and still chop niggas like freddy and jason
stayin a rapassassin in and out of the booth/a deuce deuce flow thats always ready to shoot
love da way da game made me i must say i do/cocky as ever plus im clever ta boot
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hey Jesta you stay cocky...cuz dawg you got the right...
get up in my face though...man and we gotta fight...
dam he got it right...D got ya hyped...
muthafucka sorry but this is not ya night...pack the pot in the pipe...
light the hash...inhale...exhale...might be cashed...
dammit im too stoned now...man i cant find my stash...
hahahahaha...
thats me laughing cuz im gone...say that this buzz is wrong...
this buzz is strong...cuz i been smoking out my cousins bong...
rolling up a fat fatty...in the black caddy...
only reason i smoke man cuz i lacked a daddy...
fucked me up when i was younger...thru the hunger and pain...
i must be some type of DyMoN...he be lurking under my brain...
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bored...
You cant fuck with S. Fresh's flava
Step up, yous end up crippled like charles xavier
....just face it....
some of yall kats rhymes yall need ta embrace it
when some yall spit, space on da web is jus wasted
yall step back cuz im too sick, i must be infested
I ain't your student so listen I ain't to be tested
vets for competition or i can go easy noob kills
cuz da kid comes up top cuz....
..I attract more crowds than a pub with free refills
i make niggas bleed, dance on fools like Creed
take ova shit like i got mah shit on cruise control speed
yes indeed, Fresh unique and stick out more than a mole
cuz i got soul, more soul than a sock wit a hole
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i copped 360 and stashed 180
put a hundred grand in my mouth like baby
copped a new ring and i spent about 80
reverse the maybach rims spinnin like crazy
pull up on the corner immo holla at a lady
im guaranteed to get 2 a nite jus because my name see
my mouth get tired
but the game never lazy
u might catch me sittin back blown sippin drank a lil hazy
i cant blow midgrai no more it dont phase me
i need that purple and that erk and jerk
to get my vision blurred
so i can sip and swerve
but never hit the curb
thats why i got a chaufeer
i keep the toaster under the seat man
so if u reach for my ice immo give u the heat man
got my house wired up to the street cam
so i can see wats all goin on in my streets man
damnnnnn
they say how deuce know wats goin on in the hood
so when the windy city aint blowin pretty
i already knw wats really good
-i laid that down over lil wayne fireman beat, shit is hot
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Nigga I aint put Merk in my name fo nuthin...
I got that rep,i drive by u gonna be duckin...
Gimme the wrong look g my crew gon be buckin..
dont apoligize fam we coo cuz me an ya sista fuckin..
Honestly I dont think a nigga here could challenge me
All these broke niggas say they got $$ but thats a lie g
Dont no nigga test me unless he wants bullets aim at his feet
makin the nigga dance all ova,his boys gon see his blood on the street
u can run but u cant hide man, u juss anotha nigga gon be slain
u aint no hustla pan handlin
envyin me whereva i go
shout out to my nigga deuce deuce in chicago
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you merkniggaz so you name yourself that
man you ain't shit why the hell you postinsd that
i host that dood you think you got skill
prove your self step to me silent will
wow you could tell a good kid story
i'm sorry but the only thung you do here is bore
after dis post it's okay you can adore me
and bush don't care about african americans i'm canadian so :givesaf: