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Posted by DeNile on February 12, 2004 at 02:46:15:

Greencastle PA, donít hassle with the big CA
So Cal!

Yo look Mike C. you canít see, me!
Come from behind you and popped out your knees
Slice and rip out your f-ing Achilles heels
Cut your eyelids off, give you nothing but sleeping pills
Bitch fo reals, my style fresh you cop appeal
Get ready for DeNile is about to kill
You really need to be on the track wit d truck
You both can be loser together wit lilí luck
Your rhymes as tight as the underwear on Donald Duck
Little fool bet you couldnít feel my case
Greencastle sounds like you live in a imaginary place
Hope you got the point that I donít like ya
Our beef is going to be harder than 50 & Ja
Or should I spell it out for you
F-U-C-K Y-O-U, B-I-T-C-H!
Quit hidiní you faggot bitch
Wish you had it bitch

Chorus-
Iím calliní you out to annihilate
My rhymes will obliterate
Come out, come out. Wherever you are
Iím calliní you out to annihilate
My rhymes will obliterate
Come out, come out. Wherever you are


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