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Posted by Jimmie Fair Jr.
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on 4/16/2001, 2:34 pm
Give my verse breath and you have life/
Call my style the Second coming of Christ/
I'm the essence of your begining/
and the essence of your death/
I'm written on wall's that never fall/
When I get through/
Weak Mc's become like jenga and fall/
I'm the reason your car stalls/
Because all ya'll niggas worry about an nigga that call's/
Himself a Man/
No amount of ice on your rist can help you stand/
Your not a man/
Half of these niggas from the blood line of the Klan/
If you man let me know/
If you a punk copy this flow/
If you a real G that takes a stand for his community/
Then your liven the real life/
Don't get mad at me for saying whats right/
But get mad at yourself and stand up and fight/
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