ill nik-A’s Verse
I don’t need a gun cuz my fists are quicker than u draw, so dude I don’t care
ya punches are no match for mine & i won’t miss the steel while u shootin at air
I got bullets to spare. If I circle ya hood it’s cuz I’m with some, sparking blocks
while letterman’s crew a buncha rich kids in school colors doin donuts in the parking lot
Last week my lines were long & with em Id still give the opposition trouble
But I shortened them up cuz I usually play down to the competitions level
so with that logic; fuck a gun! the machete is how I’m killin this bitch
Drop different pieces of ya body from Miami to Cuba... that’s a dual citizenship
There’s never been a champ match that u appeared in that I could remember
funny, that’s exactly what all ur opponents did for u to be a contender
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