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imma go out on a limb like nooses, and say that every emcee but double u dee is fkn useless; tools to screw wit, knock they teeth out to chew wit, and leave em chewin gums like juicy fruits kid, im ruthless: my movements are hard to capture, im jet li of poetry, instant legend my status i destroy my peers knowingly; from opening to close, my prose leave niggas froze, im sub-zero wit flows, where i get it nobody knows: the troubles i see, i punish wanna-be's, when my puns are so deep they put sebastian to sleep; (under da sea!) and if ur gettin sleepy, ring the alarm, for i reach out and touch your ass like mr fantastic arms: my jaw is napalm vapor, i have to write my rhymes on pc, cause i keep burnin all my paper; a raider when it comes to mic totin, send willi your verses and i'll patch em, like that logo for oakland:
over and out du "It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta..."
-du
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