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illmac - scribble jam 2004- lyrics

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[verse 1: swann]
he’s a little, a little small, ok check it

when i step to the mic i glow like a shiny rim
everybody look at this shit- it’s tiny tim
on the mic yo, you know i’m an all-star
if he’s this small, think how small his b-lls are
how you feelin’ clown?
he could probably play catcher in baseball without kneeling down

that’s right it’s gettin’ grim
everybody mini me made a mini him!
dog, he’s through
face the facts, you got some growing up to do
that’s right its true-
i’ll fuck you on tape so bad, paris hilton will feel sad for you

[verse 2: illmaculate]
yo, nice flows you useless b-tch
rhymefest ripped you a new -ss, i did, that’s 3 holes you use to shit with
yo, you’re a nitwit
you gonna get cooked like bisquick when i flip it

hey yo fuck it, this cat is lame- but i can rap the same
he looks like insert an actor’s name
anyways, this b-tch sucks- he’s tasteless
get off the stage, learn to switch up your cadence

i don’t wanna sound cliche today but if you shaved your face with a razor blade you’d look like an overweight macy grey
f-ggot b-tch, i’m illmaculate
after this, yo sharper than axe handle tips

[verse 3: swann]
yo, this round is nothing but mine
he’s just mad because this f-g just comes up to my nut line
everything you say is wack, play it back
he couldn’t come dope if he -j-c-l-t-d crack

swann in this b-tch
comin with the freestyles you know that i’m sick
how you playin’, homie?
imma give it to this dude so raw he would swear up and down i was colby

you know i rap flyer
don’t make me have to jack you up like a flat tire
flat the fuck out
swann in this spot, one more down and i’m out

[verse 4: illmaculate]
i don’t know if its cause i’m short or he’s fat as fuck
but i can fit inside his stomach standing up
i’m sorry, you wanna come with the punchlines
illmac brings the shit, its just lunchtime

oh shit, right now its a freestyle
i’ll run through your -ss like lee miles he’s wild
oh shit, you need to back up, your rap sucks
you’re a wack slut that’s about to get slapped up

anyways, he wants to talk about illmaculate’s -j-c-l-t-
cause he finds me an attractive kid
well, fuck that and your fat jokes
i rap though and i’ll slash this cat’s throat

- illmac lyrics

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