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Yo, testing. This thing back on again. Alright, perfect, God damn good. Yo, this is Rondell Beene, I`m back on the motherfuckin` scene, and I`m upset as a motherfucker. I mean first I didn`t get paid for the D12 shit. You heard me rippin` on there, they just edited my verse out. Then I was on Obie`s shit, I was in Obie`s video, and that Obie go ahead and I didn`t get paid for that shit. And now they got this bald head weed smokin` mother fucker, and his name is. . .
[Young Zee] Young Zee, keep movin` for the macs. Be cubin`. Hmm? I`ll make you sing like big Ruben. Man, in the hood, I`m the American Idol. First I fight you, and then run up on your stairs with a rifle. Bang. Tech claims make you wipe out like X-Games Next sprain`s in your motherfuckin` leg bang? Tryin` to shoot me like they tryin` to shoot 50. Either you gon` die or need a new kidney. Till I drop, I`m a sell to your friends. Till I get some of that tin, in the federal pin. I spit better than them. niggas wanna fight me, better go get in the gym or the metal`ll spin. Since smokes` in `Nam, doin` drugs than Eminem moms. Ten times, Dirty Dozen. All x times. Bash your ride, crash when you drive, flip your dumbass out the passenger side. Uhh (Car crash)
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