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I'll/
approach a brothaz muffin or his child, I'll thong that boot-shit/
smoke a motha fuckin Chronic while I Rob ya loot-clip/
hog the smooth shit, stomp and bruise clits/
choke all othaz frontin on this style, I'll bomb these new kids/
Yo Wake the fuck up!/ All ya wack ass nappy-like heads/
take the ruckus / I'll brake ya back fast, snap ya mic hand/
at first glance, cuz there's no doubt who's runnin this shit/
Ill Wun's back, sum headz a bout to run with my fist/
time to flip the script, engage in one on one combats/
rhymes to rip with wit , enraged i'll slaughter ya dumb cats/
ya'll wish cash, ya'll ain't nuthin but broke ass bitches/
best think fast, or i'll envoke some mad dome stitches/
cuz i play ya mind and crash yo head station/ yo for real tho/
i'll bust ya face like plummers did with bricks in nintendo/
so shut the fuck up, if ya rappin's limited to a keyboard/
or else it's fuckin decimation put forth by the mic-chord/

<br><br>“and know we don't make wack tracks, and all the suckahz get pushed back, when i'm kickin real facts” - Guru