I'm on a roll here man, like a stone or boulder / my rhymes are like a lyrical version of head and shoulders / they get rid of tha white flakes, only tha skilled white boys remain / to maim and murder challengers to make a name in tha game / I'll refrain from usin all tha skill that i obtain / cuz you've got a lot to lose and i got everything to gain / i'm underage and i got more meat than your local deli / but don't get any ideas of pedophilia from R Kelly / now it's time to whip out a lethal weapon// cuz i got my rocks off on that 'Jenny From Tha Block' / and tha best you could do is hit Missy Elliot from tha back / not now tho, before her diet when she was fat / what you think of that, did i miss tha g-spot before / that doesn't happen cuz i got dem boyz screamin out my name like it was free porn / and if i'm blasted to pieces i will suck it up and just re-form / and still me tha illest emcee while you still just a greenhorn
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whoever said the struggle would stop today, alota niggas are dead or locked away, teenage women growing up with aids, that's the life when you're living in the ghetto
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