Real rock rap and not to Xerox weird not Enough to make you fear a lot from here watch I ran scrimmage and I fought to the damn finish And I popped eyes open without eating me canned spinach My fans in it constantly tellin me I can win it If I stand grimace damagin man every damn minute I blend then expands quick it slams wicked rhyme Grand spittage H.A.M. with it fans dig it N9ne! Cha hard to see me like the background Your rap styles comin softer than a cat’s meow Red laces but booted like I’m Iraq bound That frown will get you ate by my cannibal from Sac Town So relax pal pat down gat down back down blackout With a fat smile I might react foul so don’t make this cat growl I caught everybody when I spazzed wow who do I catch now!
Posted on: Sat, 13 Dec 2014 10:13:31 +0000
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