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My Styles So Sick That Im Nautious/
Before Rappers Battle Me They Better Be Cautious/
Cuz Im The Type Of Kat To Shoot You Up In Yo' Office/
An' I Wont Quit Pullin' That Trigger Til' You Beg Me To Stop It/
Then Ill Drop It, An Smash Out The Back Door/
Leave Tha' Gun There Cuz Thats Somthin' Im Comin Back For/
Cuz The Prime Suspect Allways Returns To The Scene Of Tha' Crime/
And A Real Rapper Allways Returns To Tha' Scene Of Tha' Rhyme/
An' Ill Rip You Til' You Got Nothin' Left To Say To This/
An' Leave You Askin "why" Like You Was Jadakiss/
Cuz Nobody Can Hold Me, Ill Forget Every Word That You Told Me/
Cuz' Im So Hot You Need Oven Mits To Hold Me/
An' If You Aint Heard Me Ya' Missed It/
Ill Eat You Faster Then A Fat Kid Will Eat A Bisquit/
Ima Keep Rappen Cuz I Cant Get Tired/
Call Me Denzel Cuz Im A Man On Fire/
Im Smother Then The Lotion That Ya' Put On Yo Moms Feet/
Have You Jumpin' Around Like When You Listen To Lil'jons Beats/
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