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Verse 1
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Yo Duke,
you're dead wrong
You'll never have the skills
like mine
I write the ill type rhymes
Now I'm reaching my prime
360 dunk in your face
Let's separate the men
from the boys
And put your money
where your mouth is
No time for toys
Your game is weak,
get it, so don't sleep
'cause I'll be checking
and wrecking ya
When I start to creep
You got no clout here
And I doubt there
the beat down
Chumps like you, I gotta keep'em in line
So prepare to suffer boy,
'cause now you're mine
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Verse 2
But you're raggedy,
and I'll be glad to see
The frown on your grill when i drill and thrill
Set out my offense, commence to kill
I'll be leading from beginning to end
And after I guard ya
You're gonna want to make friends
And make amends for the silly
trash you were talking
Take a walk and your shots I'm swatting
are swooning
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Verse 3
Hurry up, sucker
Go ahead and pick your squad
Try to play hard, but I'ma rob
You of your crazy notions
And even get down to give you a rematch
When I slam the alley oop
You can rally troops
But I play the awesome defense
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With tears in your eyes as you realize
Outro 1
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