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iimz - '96 (bad meat) lyrics
(verse)
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i spit that mad heat. faster than athletes at track meats
your whack beats; known to stink the game up like bad meat
they mad see, cause they know they can’t attack me
i cut no slack for you no-talent has-beens
it’s a sad scene knowing y’all can’t battle me, or
get at it with me, cause sadly i ain’t even 18
you know, when i got y’all locked, man you can’t scream
probably still in shock at this rhyme scheme. time freeze
i rhyme lean, like sprite mixed with codeine
and go hard as a ball-toss that caused a nose bleed
y’all ain’t got no dreams. we battle and you show steam
i’m so mean i’d sell your house like a dope fiend
i k!ll your whole team slowly and don’t think
15 and k!ll it old school like trill og
anybody from my city should know me
if, “no” then i will show you just who the bro be
yeah, you can go ahead and quote me brody
my st–z way surp-ssed the swag from your whole team
my flow gleams like neon light. see i’m on right
so go ahead and battle me cause you’ll go night night
it’s iimz. you should know about the sly kids
chew your flow up and spit it in your face like spy kids
i flow sharp. you go dim like the sky did
last night when i was writing, fighting my eyelids
please don’t let this little boy fry you
so deep, i make your brain sizzle like fries do
eat beats like burgers,and i’m taking some fries too
so watch when i drop. it’s just a matter of time, dude
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