Lyrics
Verse 2 salvdor
Ayo burn through hurdles of all u herb urkels
leavin unexplained markings on u like a crop circle/
drop kicks to tha throat, that'll work too/
who gave u tha nerve, to persue hip hop u nerd fools/
BET don't make u tru, beat em blue and breakin you/
wut tha fuck u think u knew, im pace'n hate'n to school/
Salvdor, mr Death, u wuz flirtin wit whom?/
let me tell ya'll wut to do, its a simple fact/
dissaster wit rash raps, get smack/
don't even act, like MTV certifies u to be holdin a strap/
nah... stop playin, u some silly gooses/
seen juice twice, now u thinkin that u be fluent/
to urban lifestyles, thug shit but u don't do it/
beat u wit light sabers body just So i can prove shit/
lose to tha ruthless, im tryin to tell u something/
fakes in this game, get fuckin moved bitch
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