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My confidence comes off like cockiness/
Think my heightened self-esteem has got you talkin' less/
I am the cream of the crop/the queen of the Rock/
A diamond-dusted ting, ima boss/ got sauce in the pot//
These scavengers stay lookin' for drops/ so i'll leave bread crumbs/
And im hopin' they can connect the dots/ bird brains and scarecrows//
No honey ima dream you're a thought/ Lucy you Ethel/
Please don't talk about the things you don't got/ puts you in peril//
I'll ruin your game, make your shots bank, I got aim/
Mutambo couldn't block what im rockin' just call me Dwayne//
You limpin' not because you is pimpin' but because you lame/
I bought it cuz you couldn't afford it, prolly still can't//
Got Shug Knight in my veins, hit and run, leave em done/
Im coaching these MC's like they Diggy I feel like Run//
Im roasting these salty seeds like they flowers burned by the sun/
Im floating like Ali, bigger B than Blue Ivy's mom//
Couldn't copy my sensei wordplay, would leave you without a tounge/
Scramble your brains, leave your remains mummified in a tomb//
Ever make it up to the top, ill kick you off there is no room/
The sickest beast in the East, I am feigning I need some food//
You smellin like roast beef, you like Arby's, you got the meats!/
(Im going back to back)/
You the chicken crossin the road when I saw you out in the streets!/
(Im going back to back)/
Couldn't hardly be competition, my opposition is me!/
(Im going back to back)/
I dont need to be wide awake I could beat you while in my sleep!/
(going back to back)//
 
~DJ Eli B~

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DJEliB
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