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Date Posted: 18:18:43 12/23/11 Fri
Author: Vice Verser
Subject: Need Work

Y'all do it for the money, I get sick of you hoes
I'ma relapse and hit you with a Bobby Digital flow
Signed, sealed and delivered by the consummate professional
This rhyme is going pretty good as far as confessions go
Americans look at bright sides but damn that
'Cause one man's treasure is the next man's trash
ya style's cute and all but I spit sexier rhymes
God give me grace, I'd like to thank Him for letting me shine
I cure the hate and slay any doubts
ya rhymes need work like dealers during a drought

All these rappers claim to be the bigger boss
I'm not a hater but sometimes the fans piss me off
No one listens 'cause no one has a point to get across
you tickle me pink as the drink I'm sipping on

Don't bit the hand that feeds, try not to annoy me
I have ways of destroying any disgruntled employees
Exercise ya civil right, I'm no stranger to a little fight
Should work with Conrad Murray cause I kill a Mike
They say my name and I say, "Fuck you, get a life!"
They want skinnier jeans, less opinions, more packed shows
Why you looking at my legs?, that lines from Chris Palko
Watch yo' mouth, don't come at me high or drunk
Riding dirty in ya city with Lee Malvo in my trunk
There's nothing you can do 'cause I'ma rockstar
I wrote this rhyme in the backseat of a cop car.
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All these rappers claim to be the bigger boss
I'm not a hater but sometimes the fans piss me off
No one listens 'cause no one has a point to get across
you tickle me pink as the drink I'm sipping on

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