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Kwest Tha Madd Lad

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Ursula where you at?

Aiyyo Dan where you at?

Yo nobody in here but me and Taj

July 23rd watch me do it

Now.. I flips like a stack of flapjacks from IHOP when I rock

If a foe tries to flow I cast the glow like I was Tim ex

Ease through MC's like a breeze through the trees

He who disagrees please hit the knees complain to deez

Well you know the rest but might not know Kwest, pleased to meet you

If I defeat you at least you been beaten by the best

Yo.. dammmm SKIP I be riding my own dick

Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick

Competition best pray for repentance, can't mention my name

without one of these words in a sentence:

Fat, Live, Lovely, Butter -- Bad Nice

Nasty Wicked Raw yeah there's a lot of others

Don't really know where my flow comes from yo, I just think

Open my mouth and mmmmmm there it goes

On the real to get with this you must be fast

If your rhyme don't shine like mine, I get some bread for your dusty ass

You better exit cause boy it gets hectic and I start to flex kid

And wipe a big fat booger on your best shit

I mean, how can you be expected to step up and wreck shit

when the track was fat, but your raps is anorexic?

Word to my momma bring drama and get trauma I'm a heavy bomber

when I get a little bit of hit of marijuana

Quick to let the gun smoke, no joke so don't provoke

Ask Gimmy how the slimmy be, cause Gimmy got his neck broke

Takin props non stops is how I operate, Hobbes

My words stick witcha and fuck witcha like some transit cops

So I suggest you find God or somethin, cause like Whitney Houston said

"You have nothing, nothing, nothing for me!"

I kept it clean but it coulda got gory

You bore me there's the