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For a couple decades (brrt)
Been lettin' this TEC spray (brrt)
From that day that I met Dre (brrt)
So you liable to catch strays (brrt)
From the second you press play (what?)
I suggest they (what?)
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Do not test like an essay (Why?)
'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah)
We can just say (What?)
I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah)
Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh)
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Wait, he didn't just spell the word "Rapper"
And leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
And Pac, both of y'all should be living (yep)
But I ain't tryna beef with him (nope)
'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get him"
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And that's the only way you're gonna be ki- me (nah)
Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (yeah)
I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting
Call me "Obesity" (why?)
You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning
Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (nah)
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Used to be yay tall, then I grew a little each day
'Til I became God like James Todd
Now your arms are too short to beat K-Rod (yeah)
Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo)
My new Benz better than your truck by far
Bi-, suck my ba-
You either smoke - or you're playin' stickball in the street
'Cause you must be on -, If you thinkin' you can touch my car (yeah)