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Big Man Ting

Beat quick This rhymes so sick, its needing nursing Flow tight off the bat there’s no rehearsing Challenge me to a battle? bruv I’m the first in, U shook, I see u rattle from just one verse in Keep the day job, and tighten up ur purse strings If there’s cash to be won, it won’t be your wins! When I leave here I’m taking one of ur tings, Take her the full 12 rounds until the bell rings Unless she can’t hold out and throws the towel in And Ill move on to that friend she brings U watch us leave and u just left imagining Of who what why and what might’ve been U wish the only time u spit is when ur battling Choke on stage cant stop urself remembering Nervous holding back instead of diving in Going down wasting time, start babbling U choked then too instead of swallowing Never leading, on a lead always following U paid in full but boy are u still owing Think ur a big man ting but u still growing Pay attention to this lesson that I’m showing U better swallow it next time u poke ur nose in.

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