| …It's not about the salary
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| I do this so MC’s think twice before they battle me
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| Cause Lonnie B can really flow shit (say what!)
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| This ain’t no wo, thuggish ruggish, bow wow, yippie yo shit
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| I through yo rappers like a bad poker hand
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| (Now tell me, Biggedy B, the man, yeah!)
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| Yeah, my rhymes style’s scandalous leavin MC’s in bandages
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| So many niggas on my dick now I feed them semen fuckin sandwiches
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| Hardcore when I throw rappers to the flow
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| Battlein me is like giving birth to a fuckin dinosaur
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| Fuck wack niggas it’s my turn
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| So how you gon' rap the microphone
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| And come weak in a motherfucking rock sperm
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| Mad Skillz got this fucking mig on
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| I suck ya blood out motherfuckers
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| Like Tom Cruise with the wig on
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| Yeah about to make the loop
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| Cause I can keep motherfucking rap until Biz Markie gets cute
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| AAAAAiiigghhttt!
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| Where you from, you gotta be from Brooklyn man, you gotta be!
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| Na nah kid!
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| Yeah, na, ya that nigga from Queens?
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| Na B nah, I ain’t from Queens
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| Oh! |
| I’ve got it, that nigga from Uptown, he gotta be!
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| Na, na, na kid!
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| No I ain’t from Uptown kid
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| Where ya from God?
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| Virginia
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| FROM WHERE??? |