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Whether fighting or spitting, my discipline is unforgiven Got you backing up in a defensive position An ass-kickin anthem Heavyweight or bantam, holding camps for ransom A microphone phantom Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint Like a broken needle, kid you missin the point We dominate your conference with offense Thats no nonsense, my theme song hits Get your reinforcements We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin nightsticks Bare knuckles makes you fight this, beat you lifeless Never survive this, youre forgot like Old Timers Two-faced rappers walk away with four shiners The war rhymer, turning legends to old-timers My incisors is like a viper biting through your one-liners New Deadman Inc, and we about to make you famous Taking over Earth and still kicking in Uranus
Posted on: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 15:15:45 +0000

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