Yo Yo Yo Murderous Morpheous wanna know where my hoes at/Well matter of fact right now they on the corner makin my dough stack/As soon as they see VERSE they take off there shirt/I dont even take off my clothes uzip my zipper give em dick till they hurt/So If you Murderous wheres all ya bodies/You a fake as Irv Gotti pretending killin is ur hobby/And Morpheous this aint no movie/You cant be an emcee cause I was in the crowd and u didnt move me/Get it forget it Im probably to complicated/I could write the tightest VERSE uve ever seen and u would still fuckin hate it/Mad cause I made it/Dont question my PIMP status/U can catch me & Marlow on the corner without furs we got leather jackets/U could never hack it/Come back Ill attack it/Just like Shaq to the rim me & this rap game r like Tupac with a tilted brim/We always gon be together/Like Wu-Tang this forever/Im better than my competitor the rap games editor/My bitches still bring me dough even if they got fedz with her/They some down asses/Me and my mans we down glasses/Of brown Hennesey/Evereyone in the town envy me/You say this board is yours you didnt even spit at me/Just typed one sentece you like the rest of these weak fucks tryin to get at me/If you think u can hang come with VERSES dogg/Or you will be in the hood confronted by VERSE'S Doggs/The doggs of the chain and I havent fed em in weeks/Murderous Morpheous is a clown or better yet obsolete/
HAHAHA I GOTTA ADMIT I KILLED U ON THAT ONE HAHAHAH YO COME AT ME CLOWN THIS MY SHIT MARLOW TELL THE TRUTH IF HE RESPOND I KNOW U REAL WITH ME 2PEACE2
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