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John Baze (Fat Joe. beat)
- Yo you chose right if you took my side because all these other rap cats
- can die. Leave'em with their brains fired. And that's no lie. I cut off lose
- ends like a lace that's lost it's threads. I'm ripping ya to shreds. So your
- blood spreads all over the bed. Leaving your whole house red. Niggas
- know not to fuck with me cause I'll chop off your head. No need for the
- guillotine. Karate chops instead. Rockin this mic Until I run outta breath.
- But I always have something to say. So what's next? take a guess. Have
- you with so much stress. My niggas got your girl undresses. You know the
- rest. put you to rest. Stop talking you know I'm the best. Just one press on
- your chest. Pull your heart outta your left breast. Get that bar bent.
- Fisting you dents. Because I'm like Clark Kent. Heat Vision through your
- deck. If you wanna live you better show some respect. Or I'll rip off your
- head with you spine still connected. So check out the method. I'll build a
- building on top of your grave and because I hate you I'll demolish the
- place. Stay outta my way. Or get slammed into the earth. I know that this
- hurts. Hitting you with a mega verse. That leaves you john blazed. Look in
- my eyes all it takes is one gaze. Erase all ample rappers off of the face of
- this dirt, that they stand on. Y'all know I represent a grand Don. 17 is the
- age. And the raps are phenomenal because I spit it with grace. Can I get
- an amen. While I red rum many, many men. get'em blunted to death. beat
- with a lead pipe over your head. Because all the word's I say go straight
- over your slow ass head. I live my life like I'm already dead. Just like 50
- Cent said. "My back on the wall, now you gon' see. Better watch how you
- talk when you talk about me." You having a chance at beating me? You'd
- have a better chance finding makaveli. Close quarters shotgun, y'all that I
- cock one. Two or maybe three. So I chase cats up in a tree, have'em
- stranded of weeks. No food no sleep. That's what you get for trying to
- sleep on me. Front on me and lose all of your teeth. No need for bling
- bling. Because this is all me. My raps stay praised, have you running
- through a maze just to get John blazed.
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