Lickety Split vs B-rabbit

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Lickety Split vs B-rabbit

I´ll tell you something
Check this out
Check this out
yyo
(Rap)
This guy´s a choke artists
You catch a bad one
You better off shootin´ yourself
With Papa Doc´s handgun
Climbing up this mountain
Youre weak
I leave you lost without a paddle
Floating up shit´s creek
You ain´t Detroit, I´m the D
You the New Kid on the Block
´Bout to get smacked
back to the boondocks
Fuc*** Nazi,
your squad ain´t your type
Take some real advine
Form a group with Vanilla Ice
What I tell you,
You better use it
This guy´s a hillbilly
This ain´t Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I´ll choke you to your last breath
Have you look foolish like
Cheddar Bob when he shot himself
Silla Rabbit,
I know why you called that
You follow Future
Like he gote carrots up his ass crack
When you acted up,
You got jacked up
Left stupid Tina Turner
When she got smacked up
I´ll crack your shoulder blade
You´ll drop so hard
Elvis´ll turn in his grave
I don´t know why
they let you out in the dark?
Take your white ass
across 8 Mile to the trailer park