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• Written by RePete
rockin the mic at the age of eighteen
always had some style and i spit it obscene
not mean not nice
im just spitting my words
the last guy didnt flush
so i poop on you turds
yea yea thats my style
feeling pretty evil since i had another vile
of that pink shit
jekyll told me not to drink it
but i didnt listen
now im bouncing on this rhythm
yea shadow boxing
thats my special technique
dont be afraid im just feeling unique
yea you like how i speak
and you like how i ride
but if im driving you home you better invite me inside
yea yea im just doing my best
man im spitting heat and i ain seaking a sweat
i know im killing this shit and i even done yet
so let me go in i said im ready im set
lets fdewgo, my flow, really bout to blow
{yea get it getting that snow sniffing th casso}
jabe em then i uppercut take em off there feet
ya i really hot now bow down nd take a seat
yea hooray for pete it was nice to meet now
get ouuta here before i put you back on concrete
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RePete
Member since April 27 2014