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09-08-2003, 08:21 PM
i got my money on new-phex takin this battle hahaha
ok no punches in this verse dont like it o well,me and zeke been boys since day1, i can get mad personal and shit but its all love
i aint spittin battle lines time for true skills to shine
nevermind this is somthing even the blind can see
hear my verse and rewindin me,any mc will agree
i drop heat burn heads at high degrees
my flow so cold anytime i spit they free's
ok enuff about me,remember our crazzy missions
all my ryhme are about bein whity and dissin
but im reminsin of times like cookin kitty in the kitchen
scrapin the plates, haha nigga you remeber smokin space
wut a waste,yea we done some stupid shit, thats y they call me foolish isnt it?
time goes so fast on the real i thank you for bein there
had fucked up past but who said life was fair
battles cant compare,stayed at krib when i was homeless
we wilded out cause of stress get it off the chest
new-phex till the death, give ya my last breath
word life son its true, you know how new-phex do
on the real son ya my fam and i fuckin love you
fool got big faces like mount rushmore
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