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West: 3. Serge vs 6. Calhoun Tibbs
Calhoun Tibbs:
FUCK YOU. I'm at ya throat with enough pressure for you to choke under Nigga! I'll beat you rounda room like constructin` a rotunda You CANT hope to stop the flurry. Sure, He a top seed... But every tourney he the top seed droppin` early. Man, He`ll sport a Laz eye when I smack em` down. To matcha nose lookin` like it took Pacquiao jabs for halfa round. Getcha snoz swoll the size of an Idaho spud.. This spics hype falls short of Eddie Guerrero`s titlehold buzz. Sitcom latino as I tear`an sunder your fever.. Look like George Lopez` son got fat - and cameo`d Brothers Garcia. Cant see me flowin`. I aint at all surprised.. I spit above and beyond the periphreal of ya lazy right dolphin eye. Yo, This faggot probably seeks refuge in the closet behind him. So I guess I found a closet gayer than an Ebro Munster would hide in. You gotta name suitable for a land of hardships. You not pick of the litter - People say Mannys' garbage. Fuck a domincan. You rep the banana republic. That monkeyed around merged witha coppa cabana of dumb shits. I crush foes. Business or personal I run shit. Turn ya cart of oranges to a drainage ditch fulla Sunkist. You can go after ME or after a backdrop. Eitherway, your shits shattered - like Ric Flairs hip, after a backdrop Snatch the spotlight, you too wack ta share with You aint fuckin with CT like Leah from Real World Paris *Pops Jersey* Serge no-shows. |
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