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| Vintage | Jul 31 2006, 10:02 PM |
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Yes, now listen i am the dephinition of lyrical versitility// Everysingle rhyme scheme, i have the real love compatibility// I'm just that nice that i even give you a special guarentee// So its no trick and all treat - it certainly ain't Halloween// I'm not Valentino, i have no ghostwriter this is yours truly// And haters you'd know that for a fact if you really knew me// To be, or not to be. EIB is quoting Shakespeare pretentiously// Hes dead so u can't copyright me, thats a legal bite for Jiggy// I watch the other piggies roll in their lyrics, filthy, shitty// Screamin they can't kill me. RIP u know its a real shame, pity// Self-Proclaimed funny-man punchline rappers are always un-witty// Self-Concious lil' bitches askin their friends if their pretty// Dress up these dykes in skirts, give them handbags, hello kitty// Meowww! POW! it ain't the Bizzle do i sound wickity wack wizzle?// No! i know i'm hot for rizzle, enough of that aha, it ain't Snoop// Hot, Now all competition has to Wilt like Chamberlain, and droop...// 
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