Freestyle I
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I hate two liners as much as bitches hate d 2 minutes man, skip the
sweet talkin dis is post-mortem, youngmoney remb why did u misspell
rap and brought pap, shouter to buster u sure do rhyme, but don't get
comfy and sleep with d enemy, I aint safe, am the Ill b4 death!

Freestyle II
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Youngmoney why u invite a gun to kill a fly, am so up in my throne,
smilin at dis punk ass drone, am mad lyk a doctor whose lost his
patient, buster bust a leg, this place is gettin messy, babies gettin
shitty nappies, buki feed dem pap

Freestyle III
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I aint no miss, I got a dick and my gun clicks, don't make me think,
and turn the lice on you, like lemon, my tastes gonna leave u sour

Freestyle IV
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Mehnnnnnnnnnnn, Youngmoney u making me wanna make a oath, never to
battle babies still feedin on pap n oats, got no tooth now u want to
handle beef, guy ur not even touchin me if I spelt it out on ur Palms*

Freestyle V
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Am the self-acclaimed Winner, long time ago I passed d 4-way test, am
d superlyricist I eat kryptonites 4 breakfast, d veteneran of dis
game, my names show-glassed at museums, dis isn't me musing, I may be
brute but this is d gospel truth,
Freestyle II
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am flyer than d petrelli brothers, iller than the strain virus, the
rap hiro* way out of this time*, killin lame rappers syler, papi this
just isn't ur season, youngmoney come and cash real money, buki come
tastes the life of rich honey, my flowz infestimal, like an orbit I
aint never stoppin, I aint goin nowhere like d cheerleader, am the
music u ARE the noise ur not wanted, am goin leave u taunted and
hunted, till u kiss my fuckin black ass!!!
Freestyle VI
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am goin to try and write a symphony, say nice words hope I don't sound
phony, used to be lurv & laftas back in da days, smiles d chicks play
cards we sipped aces, tis all now sounds lyk a kid day dreamin,
blindin tragedy watchin young children screamin, it did start as a rap
battle - right, now ends luk a rap battle - fight, used to roll with
the pen/yeah! D mic was my best tool, now move wit d gunz, safety off
am no naïve fool!

Freestyle VII
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Tis me again - ur boy t-money, my lyrical ability got me all d sweet
honeys, I aint talkin about young money, am too old for powerpuff gals
and bunnies, its a friday so I'll be clubbin in oxygen, yeah I wrote d
rap game history - O yeah am d origin, I put d life in rap, man I spit
life to cats, when I go on a rampage its like burnin fire - I cause
colossal damage, I can't help wack rappers, all I got for them is
crackers, lines rap with mines when I light dem dey bang!!!

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