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Yo, yo



Your style is generic, mines authentic made,

I roll like a renegade, you need clinic aid,

My techniques bizarre and ill, I scar and kill,

You were a star until I served you like a bar and grill,

Then I proceed on to cook and grill ya,

Thats all it took to kill ya,

You betta recognize me like I look familiar,

You wanna battle? I beat around the bush,

Like youre scared to lick pussy so you eat around the tush,

I need a clown to push, someone I can bully,

Wait a minute, I dont think you understand fully,

See me without a style like mustard without the Heinz,

I lead the new school, you' re a *Busta* without the *Rhymes*,

I'll crush the shit out ya lines,