Mc Double M and DJ Buttafingaz, take 87 and a half

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Man where's my papers?

New Jacks, meaning new don't mean jack Not concerned about a sucka, and senseless crap No time to waste time, in this profession Too busy advancing, moving forward, progressin' Agility, ability, got to stay nimble My rhymes are not basic, as basic's too simple Making corrections to fit perfection Breaking rhymes and lines into different sections New style intact, in fact rhymes are jam packed Back to back, lines are being stacked Every soul that I go, suckas look at me mean I'm kicking ass faster a split in the scene Provin' I'm not joking, fingers keep smokin' Talk shit to me and your jaw gets broken Step away from me man, don't try to play the role Of a hero, cause that shit's gettin' old Wanna battle me, that'll be an ignorant choice Cause I'll pick up the mic, and take you out with my voice If you act like a punk, then you're bound to get hurt Cause I'mma grab you by your shirt and knock your dick in the dirt

Jumpin' on the bandwagon, you missed your ride But don't you know you just committed suicide? I'll mess you up like a champ, but we not in the ring We on the stage so it's a whole different thing If you're bigger than me and you're twice my size Then it's time for my nine to be recognized Consider yourself dead if my face turns red Cause I'mma fill your ass with twenty pounds of lead I'm not lookin' for trouble but if it comes my way That'll be the funnest part of my day You ain't never gonna make it cause you're just too sore You're fadin' like jeans after every wash You're seekin' a beef that could move your feet And at the same time rhymes of the street Well shit, this is it, though it may be slow Know it's got a lotta crack, it's a sellout show Standing room only, no place to sit But you won't want to once the punchlines kick They call me a klepto cause I sold the show You said I'm up to no good, but you're in the front row Difference between us is I'm first and you're last So take your wack rhymes and stick 'em up your ass Y'all wanna bite, I'll give you something to chew Stick my dick down your throat, and I'mma say "Fuck you!" You wanna battle me? Man, you best forget it Keep running your mouth, I'mma put my fist in it I'll make you eat those words you just spoke Shove 'em down your throat 'till you fuckin' choke And when you're gagging, and gasping for breath I'mma hit you with a right and follow up with a left Here's another example, I'll let you have a sample Of the way I fight, my style's ample Riding down the block on my way to school Saw a sucker motherfucker thinking he was cool Sucker flipped me off, I said "Stop the car!" Max said "Show 'em how bad you are" Jumped outta the ride, like a bat outta hell The boy was terrified, I could just tell He kinda figured that death was near So he started swinging because of fear Sucka kept swinging while I just ducked Came up with a right and the boy was fucked He fell straight to the ground, he was probably dead But I ain't stick around to see how bad the boy bled