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The Message

Thirstin Howl III

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featuring Unique London

[Thirstin Howl III]

The rhymes you about to hear nevertheless of my own

This is for all you young MC's oh my how you've grown

You got bigger better stronger and much faster

I remember you were small or slow

with a speech impediment and had asthma

You a comedian when you started doin stand up?

And where you come up with all these fuckin stupid answers?

Your rhymes would be cute

if you wrote em on a pad that was pink

When MC's think, they're above the rim

I make them realize they really below the sink

Before we battle, check it out, I got these rules

You can't say: nine, spine, time -- all that shit is pre-school!

You could talk of shootings, but tell me so I would be clear

but don't brag about coke deliveries that will never be here!

Don't mention your chickenhead and all her clothes by Versace

when she needs some orthopedic shoes - she's pigeontoed and knock-kneed!

Save me the part about, Timb's and bandanas

Frontin in front of cameras, braggin about what your man does

I heard enough: glocks, cocks last year

That took niggaz to the cashier

but that ain't happenin for your ass here!

I'm amazed in your sudden interest for espanol

But see, I won't, rhyme, out the house, unless I'm told

Don't speak of ice unless it's from the freezer

Your Rolex and Lexus in Texas, I don't wanna hear that either

How much cash you got is really none of my concern

as long as all of this is established, let me hear you, it's your turn