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I just wanna say the difference between me and Kareem is... n***a, you rap fast! But it's Kareem could rap I mean, if you wanna call overreact and, and word association talent, then I guess the n***a Steams is mean with a pen But, I watched the news and they said this whole week only cools, bet us leave (leaves/sleeves) with the win (wind) It's the Game of Death, and I'm young Bruce Lee I swing at his chin, to the top level, but Only to fight Kareem at the end Abdul, Ja-- (ya) boy ain't even begin to scheme in this b*t*h But it's Cakes that, Cakes this You really like the sound, Cakes? What, because I'm lightskin, like Drake And 'til you see a pound, Cake! That arm extended, but it ain't to give you a pound, Cake But it's to hang 'em off a balcony, now that's a upside down Cake I said n***a, this sh*t personal So it's no time for planning it out You advertising on how you the flyer rapper, so I'm handin' 'em out Ya b*t*h a thot I said his b*t*h a thot And I'm trying to see what the brains about I heard the sh*t is bonkers, that b*t*h got that Mr Rodgers n***a, she undress in front of the kid, and then let us run a train through the house Round one, I got lines, n***a have to react to Like he saw the steel and almost caught a mill', but that's the Cassidy battle And that sh*t light n***a, you ever seen that flick Life? f**k talking, I just swing, these can't-get-rights And that sh*t light I got another flip for you, if you think that's crazy Life, you just can't get right, for f**king with that white, I had to black, baby I don't doubt 'em Long strap, I get to poppin' at 'em See these (CDs) and Steams'll rock a cap like The Chronic album But we the best out the bunch Ain't no way out this sh*t Let me tell you why One of ya n***as ain't got no clout in this This n***a had two PGs No, no no no no, yesterday, that's three PGs And didn't even amount to sh*t n***a, I had my name since '98 How you gon' try to get a double Prez named Pres Dubs, ain't that a counterfeit? Cus I kill 'em for what it's worth, and since killing's like giving birth I'mma aim at his head first, then I'm out this b*t*h Even if you didn't get it, I'm still out this b*t*h What you gonna say; tooth jokes, DNA? My n***a I'm still killing This sh*t is like Shyne and Guerilla Black on a track, it's a big difference My n***a soldiers, we put a black hawk down and it's still spitting Cus n***as said they want old Prez back So meet Bill Clinton Hold it down Woosah, n***a! Got me in a suitcase in ya crib, that's big business Strap, all the way around, like bras for big b*t*hes Just to serve 'em, like grandma cooking, them big biscuits Act badder, you get put in a mix with [?] b*t*h, step ya writtens up Keep grinding, move unto bigger stuff And tell Wavy, as far being lazy, I (eye) ain't Forest Whitaker You just ain't big enough n***a, you ain't a wise guy, ya sweet You turn (U turn) on me, the stick shift you when I drive by ya street A janitor, I clean up And by the side [?] them keys, for some of youth Cus I been trippin' with nines now for weeks Pick a bet Figure vets ain't get a check They get me vexed I show the (shoulder) strap and take L, both (elbow) of y'all getting stretched Victim, yes I been putting in fire, the flame flicker flesh I'm good to go I'm cooking on the low, that's a midget chef It's the X! Woosah, n***a
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