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Uh oh...you kno who it is
live from Dorchester
S U P Motha fuckas
Any track I get on I kill it forilla
so ill so hot jus readin my rhymes the heat you can feel it
if u need a beat holla atcha boy kid
a shorty myself but roll wit the big boys like earl boykins
where we reside at? Boston nigga
and who we ride wit? Lotsa niggaz
and if they say we cant enter bust right thru the door and
the forest we puff on aint green its orange
rolled wit poor kids kid throw tha V up
truthfully ya rhymes aint nun great like a B cup
and if u front yall gon see wut mr meth the majestic
is holden for weapons and get yall connected get me
rhyme heavy cuz im reasonably gifted
but not a lightweight because I don't get easily lifted
kid you gon get ya whole clik shifted
bitch slapped sent back home heyo baby leme hit that?
There tha bliz leme hit that?
Im jus tryna get the chips stacked rip tracks till my ribs crack
this a mismatch you wont get a chance spit back
im a split u down tha center like a kit kat!!!!!!!!!!!
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