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>Your punches strike weakly its a union apart when he's >spittin' rhymes >He couldn't....^...hard if he brought along The >Teamsters and picket signs >I won't hint at being his friend that would turn this >coward on >But I will carry him...to the edge of a cliff and end >with a powerbomb >By the looks of ya record El been plummeting for awhile >One of my foes that don't fear heights, cause he at >the bottom of the pile >If punches were dollar bills this dude would be >stressed for paper >Cause when you land blows it ends in facials or on >mirrors next to razors >I could spit like this till the hair on Hova's gray >I'll even burrough a few of your lines...into the >ground where gophers stay

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