Author:
TP aka True Profit
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Date Posted: 21:07:14 07/10/01 Tue
Author Host/IP: spider-tn062.proxy.aol.com/152.163.207.72
I've been gone for a minute...peep me out on this one.
yo yo yo check me out
i spit line after line out the back of my mind//
leaving cats thinking "he must have the rechargeable ALKALINE kind//
you must be out your mind, trying to step into my cipha//
i spit so much sick shit you gotta battle in a diaper//
i'll battle you anywhere, less is how i can care//
we could battle in prison and whoever lose gets the chair//
ya'll niggas is full of air, and your lines i aint feelin em//
i spit rhymes that makes the crowd keep rising like helium//
spitting 1 2 combinations, without any hesitation//
i'll destroy a mans existence by just giving a demonstration//
you tearin at patience with them weak ass rhymes//
battling me is like commiting suicide, you out your mind//
ya'll cats cant handle me, not even a female MC//
i'll lyrically hurt ya and in court plead insanity//
tongue is like a double edged sword//
so in pieces you get presented to the lord//
me and you living is something that i cant afford//
cause what i'm spitting gone do more than break bones and cause sores//
i grab the mic close my eyes and start flowing em//
i annihilate em and dont know em till the rooms in pandomonium//
me and the MIC are like dildo's and dikes//
you couldnt seperate us know matter how much you like//
cause once i grab the mic and recite in a rage//
you wont survive like blowing out yo mind wit a 12 gauge//
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