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Kind Of Like Spitting Beat Down The Kid

. Now she looks at you differently, kinda looks at you differently. So now that your out there and you don't know what to do, she says, "you blew it kid

hand. Now she looks at you differently, kinda looks at you differently. So now that your out there and you don't know what to do, she says, "you blew it kid

right let's keep the bombs going like we lit a stick Of dynamite now you know you need to follow whenever you hear the god spit, Aww shit! You see me

capital I Look who's back to antagonize You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot on my dick

need his name up in lights He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic He feels so unlike everybody else, alone In spite of the fact that

swing from chandeliers and wall climb And specialize in warfares of all kind A lot of MC's said I'm a run it down rhyme But half the time, they run it down

It's fight music [Swifty McVay] I'm a nigga that loves scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, catch a nigga like

other kind of rap, that leads to true hip hop There's other kinds of raps, but they lead you to get shot The choice is yours, you gettin' older now You got a kid

there's a bunch of kids like him with no rims No checks, no chicks, no switches to flip Like Edward Scissorhands with mad salivia glands MC Chris spits like a kid