1, 2, 3, here we go,
Come up, step up, look down at me,
Up against a wall. Nowhere to flee.
Pop open your mouth like a switchblade—dull intimidation.
Winning is my sharp justification.
Shut up, step back, listen to me,
Turn around and walk—
Or get bitch-slapped by my smack talk.
Keep pressin’ and I’ll keep messin’,
Your destiny is facedown on the sidewalk…outlined in dusty white chalk.
Listen up, sit down, I’ll show you how it’s done.
Get inside your head—nowhere to run.
This is all just a mind game. Some of us talk to have fun.
You lost before the real competition has begun.
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This is quite a jam slam. I won’t try to top your mop though cuz I’ll just come across like a sop with a flop. I’ll just give it up. Back to you for more wassup.
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Time to get whack, my words hurt like a smack.
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“Your destiny is facedown on the sidewalk…outlined in dusty white chalk.”
My favorite line of all time! You really ought to make that album. Cool graphics, too!
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Ha…don’t encourage me!
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Talking smack releases all those pent up feelings! Frickin’ fun you must’ve had jamming to this friction. I feel you, FlyTrapMan. Now, let’s wrestle! 😃
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Double D is an OG.
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I had to look up “OG.” Gangsta monsta!
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c’est le ton qui fait la musique!!!.
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We gotta take the power back!
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