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    Niggas bite what they cant be
    The rich throw what they cant eat
    Niggas you aint sweet
    Coughin and gaggin
    Often I'm braggin
    Got a big dick to stop my pants from saggin
    Waggin your tail like a fag in the jail
    Keep _on the fucker like weed bags in the mail
    Empty you vein like a sword to flesh
    You niggas rap about nothing like Lord Finess
    (This is bugz)

    Let me know
    You niggas was shoot or start a scrap
    You think they wanna shoot?
    Ill put a bullet through they starter cap
    This a about every niggas that i beat up
    Stomped unconscience
    Smacked with tha heater
    Fuck you
    Bugz dont give a fuck about your feelings
    I blow your shit out like I gun hustle Simmons
    So hide your knot when you walkin up my block
    Niggas smack you with the glock
    And take the money out ya sock

    Know to act a fool
    And wild out when we buzzin
    Always rumblin
    Roudy niggas dirty dozen
    Cold blooded but album hotter then a oven
    You want beef? What niggas start sumtin

    Its Proof the total package
    You total wackness
    The fact is
    You need a life time of practice
    Im active bouce in the coupe
    To the _
    Found the foutain of youth
    ?Mudon? is countin on Proof
    _ survival blaze _
    Before armageddon snatched the prof
    Out the bible
    Kill a rival with the impact of a rifle
    And ring the blood out ya
    Before_ crypt and my disciple

    Man lemme tell what type a nigga I am
    Im the type of mutha fuckin that write rhymes that kill niggas
    Im the type of nigga that niggas cant fuck with
    You know what im sayin? That what type of nigga I am

    You the type write away gone write a million rhymes a day
    Come back around the way and sound the same ol entire way
    Bugz will grab a brew and drink a proof from Mary J
    And bust a freestyle that sounds better then yo tape
    You style is bitchy, I have a harder time with Missy
    Yo whole set up sucks like Monica Lewinsky
    I can cop a seed and read a dictonary first
    And kill you with a rap full of words
    I just learned!

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