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SKiLLaZTiC:
those rhymes aren't even matching
but ma Mac'z fataly blasting
attachin a clip ta rip tha lipz off u niggaz constantly laughing
like u tried ta take tha Dub 4 a joke
u betta hope ma scope iz outta focus or i'll reload
and place sum lead in ya throat

CSN!!!
Holla

techniec:
lead in my throat
youll be dead in ya coat
find ya body in the harbour, and ya head on the boat
amputating MCs, detach head from limb
leaving body bags where the fishes swim

Scribe:
Open up my body bag
Gotta get out this sack
Almost buried alive
How did I survive?
Someone faked my death
He wanted to take my last breath
He draws his nine
Looks like now's my time

BL7:
Now's my time to rip, every rhyme I spit/
leaves casualties, try to reply to diss,
and ya might get split/
wide open, no hard feelings no pain/
bitch niggaz, I'm god to 'em,
got 'em thinkin' losing against me is okay/
make ya hardest netcee fall flat on his face/
faggots evacuate 'cuz a real nigga stepped in the place/

SKiLLaZTiC:
stepped in the place
to erase tha whole bitch nigga race
let tha bulletz penetrate
through their waiste or their face
trace tha call back and i'll react
attack and put chu niggaz on ya back

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