Everytime you come around it's the same old shit/
Just like Mike Jones you sell ya verses by sayin the same old shit!/
You fuckin bitch I outta slice out ya vocals/
You couldn't even blow up if I put dynamite in ya mouth and had you in ah choke hold/
You know my flow's cold, it's already frozen you twice/
You came at me again tryna break the ice, how many times I gotta tell you I'M TOO NICE!/
I'll smack ya ass once and leave ah handtwice on ya black ass/
You remind me of the nigga Murda Mace, only reason he was proper was because of Big L/
But guess what nigga, you ain't him and you shitty as hell!/
Ya verses used to be intellectual and had me thinkin, now when I read ya shit I sit back and sigh and just start blinkin/
Like what the fuck happened I thought this nigga was cold, I guess he just had his soul sold/
the payment date was reached so he was given back his old glow/
But check this, he's comin at my neck dumb reckless so I'ma beat ah dead horse and put my hands around his neck like ah necklace/
Ya think ya shit's ballin but fuckin around me wit I'll rip ya heart outta ya chest and leave ya body breathless/
Its aight you just ah pussy who was never loved by his bitch now he feelin neglected/
Everybody show him some sympathy so he'll feel more connected/
Fuck that shit I'll blow so many holes in his chest he'll wish he never walked around vestless!/
But you know what this verbal slaughter was enough, beefin wit me is pointless if the pressure cooker isn't strong enough muthufucka........
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hulk won this with a simple yet effective verse
