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inclined mind grind, all uphill from here chief, spit heat while they punches wouldn't snap a fig leaf; too big for they britches yet they silent, when i'm required - they say "he moves pretty swift for a giant": a riot, ain't got the balls to swing nine iron, prolly lying, worse fibber than that crying lion; the wiz, i kick spit and fizz - ya dig?, search and seizure, du the colossal ego eater: crowd pleaser like cheech and chong my reach is long, as law's arms, prison break more than the citcom; primetime as 96' deion on you pee-ons, an arson artists regardless the high amounts of freon: cold blooded, don't know whether to hate it or love it, time travelin, hitcher's thumb? - show you where to shove it; no sense in hand washing when there's famine in the land, still runnin shit like i'm president in pakistan:
edit: okay i'm done...
"It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta..."
-du
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