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    I snatch the chalk from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
    This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
    We finally could "Say Goodbye to Hollywood"
    Cause Proof and Shyne man shit nothin' in common
    The nastiest band with gas in each hand
    We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
    No remorse, fuck ya stature dog
    Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all
    Put your jaw on the ground with the four and the pound
    Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around
    So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
    Matter of fact, we can battle for plaques
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