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White-Chocolate:
i just write what i think, dont sink any thought,
just what i've learned cuz its yearned ta be taught,
wisdoms what fought 4 me, so wisdoms gon' be what i rep, ya see, thats just how i emcee

White-Chocolate:
together better, my words become juicy an wetter,
look at this as i rep my Rundle sweater,
seen this bitch so u know i had ta sweat-her,
feelin' down like i'm from tha gutter,
sometimes it's all gravy mixed wit a bit of butter,
what the fuck is this, might as well mutter,
haha this sounds worse then a retarded kid wit a stutter

White-Chocolate:
im vocabulizin', while u sittin' dumb not realizin,
u can tell im strategizin',
look in my eyez'n u'll see tha info i send,
it's kinduh a trend, i mend my words to offend,
then laugh while u try ta defend,
u know u've reached the end when u can't comprehend,
watch as i bend then blend the lesson i lend,
my lyrics ain't yo friend

White-Chocolate:
whoa this boy on fire,
time for me to step aside an retire,
haha im a good liar,
im fin' ta hire tha entire aftermath ta clear my path,
look at Ja feel the wrath of a mutha fuckin' blood bath

White-Chocolate:
u think this is pressure, gee whizz,
i've shot more jizz on her face an dresser,
these words are makin me think lesser,
got me crazy like uncle fester, this ain't no tester,
i got this shit crisp like a toaster,
never up an down like a roller coaster,
im the hip hop boaster, u see my picture on the posters,
check the beamer roadster it's on my roster,
actin silly like a redhead foster-child,
wild temper got ya ready 2 dismember,
the whole swollen member ember,
just wait till the assassination in decemeber,
that's why im the #1 contender,
i finish the game, i'm tha ender

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